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A bill

[Reviakyn]
The masks were dropped
mess and a fight
The mystery of worlds
Kyiv swallows a smog
No extra words
death is counting a haul
The masks were dropped
mess and a fight
The war of the worlds
Kyiv swallows a smog
And at the gunpoint are
souls, so naked till the pain
 
[Bledny]
The posts and tweets are oozing with bile and pus
Who does manage whom? - let us make paranoia
Thus it's easier, the Jewish people are guilty of everything:
Obama, Putin, Adolf, well and personally you
Yours 'today' is yesterday's day in Langley1
Sir Louis Cypher 2prefers Bently3 always
Big Ben4 rang five times, above the Mausoleum5 is nine o'clock
On the temple is a grey-haired strand - do not trust anyone!
Crypto-reptiloids manage geopolitics
It's bullshit to pour Indian man a fire-water6
To give every poor man a copper coin for each eye
Even in Hell, the ones sell the natural gas for boiling the cauldrons
Stigmata7will bleed,
an icon will cry in a hermitage8
I wanted to quiet, old-testament Jonah9
There are some variants: to the sky, under the ground, or to the jail
While we wait for a continue, someone writes a scenario
[Reviakyn]
El commandante10 Yarosh!11
Red-black wings
Fire fury, winter Guerrilla12
The wind repeats fiercely:
'The moratorium for the fear!'
'The heaven hundred' 13
Stands on its patrol confront
[Ant:]
It's a little bit of blood, it's a little bit
it will spill more
Sacrificial, scarlet,
it will charge a bill!
It's a little bit of blood, it's a little bit
it will spill more
Scarlet rivers will gush out,
They will charge a bill
 
[Reviakyn]
The center of the city,
a heart has split up,
The seams of the barricades
A swing set of the blind fate
The freedom call
a deadbolt is cracking
The center of the city,
a heart has split up,
The seams of the barricades
A swing set of the blind fate
The desired thing is close
you're one step of a goal
[Bledny]
The plot is banal: a mother buries her son,
The widow and children howl, somewhere the ones hiss: 'cattle.'
It will hardly be better, it will definitely be more fun!
The plot is familiar: a mother eats her children14
Someone like Priest Gapon15
but someone is undercover like a condom
Randomly you have been used, you will learn later
Or historians will think up, push a trigger!
This is a lesson of a small motoric, do learn my son!
And here in the prologue is a pain! And in the epilogue is a pain!
And in the obituary is main sense! The stupid naked king.
He lost his face and he would have lost his head
If he hadn't lost himself here, since his youth.
A splinter in the hypochondrium and the streets are crowded
And all want to grab the tits of freedom-bitch
To mix milk with blood in the name of life
Look, a red lough will splash out of a throat now!
 
[Reviakyn]
El commandant Yarosh!
Red-black wings
Fire fury, winter Guerrilla
The wind repeats fiercely:
'The moratorium for the fear!'
'The heaven hundred'
Stands on its patrol confront
 
El commandant Yarosh!
It's a little bit of blood, it's a little bit it will spill more
Sacrificial, scarlet, it will charge a bill!
'The heaven hundred' stands on its patrol confront
It's a little bit of blood, it's a little bit it will spill more
Scarlet rivers will gush out, but who will pay a bill?
 


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03.02.2025

One hundred hours of happiness





One hundred hours of happiness...
Is that a little?
I mined it washing like golden sand
 

Collected it lovingly, tirelessly
Bit by bit, drop by drop
spark by spark, sparkle by sparkle
Created it from fog and smoke
Received it as a gift
from every star and birch tree...
 

Many days I spent chasing happiness
On chilled platforms,
in a rattling carriage
I caught it at the airport
At the hour of departure,
Hugged it, warmed it
in the unheated house.
 

I was casting spells over it, incantations...
It happened, sometimes
That from bitter grief
I extracted my happiness.
 

It is wrong to say that one must be born happy.
It is only necessary that the heart
was not ashamed to work for happiness
That the heart is not lazy, not arrogant,
That even for a bit of goodness
It says “Thank you”
 

One hundred hours of happiness,
pure, without deception.
One hundred hours of happiness!
Is that a little?
 


03.02.2025

Anger





Anger blows
Anger awakens
 

In a lost moment, words are enough
Ancient sins the sorrow shrugs off
 

We ignite anger the sky burns
The blows rush and break the sky
 

Stones crumble
Towers fall
The world shatters
 

In her eyes a light so pure
 

We ignite anger the sky burns
The blows rush and break the sky
Good heavens
 

In her eyes a love so pure
A reason to endure
 

Stones crumble
Towers fall
 

Anger roars and the storm roars
Anger at ancient sins
(Ancient sins the sorrow nests)
The sadness nestles the sadness shakes
 

Gods broken world falls
Good crumbling destiny comes true
Gods broken world falls
Good crumbling destiny comes true
 

We ignite anger the sky burns
 


03.02.2025

Play the music away





Lalala, music is everywhere
It's here, it revolves around us
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
 

Day and night, to the beat of its heart
My life sings and busts with happiness
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
 

Listen to the song of the street
It sounds like a revue's finale
It's good, it's nice, it's beautiful
It's the whole of music!
 

Sparrows, cars, the subway, mutts
The radio, bar and cafe jukeboxes
It's unique, fantastic
Play the music away!
 

But often, what I like
Is to see, when opening the shutters
The horizon, the clear sky
The country or the seaside
The city's far away, and I forget about it
Yet I hear the song of life
 

Lalala, music is everywhere
It's here, it revolves around us
Lalalala Lalalala
Play the music away!
 

In the morning, I wake up to the rooster's crow
And at night I fall asleep to the sound of rock
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
 

The sound of a grade crossing bell
The strong wind in the sails of a boat
It's good, it's nice, it's beautiful
It's the whole of music!
 

Ducks, guitars, bikers, rug rats
The little tune that wanders randomly
It's unique, fantastic
Play the music away!
 

Lalala lalala lalala
Lalala lalala lalala
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
 

Lalala lalala lalala
Lalala lalala lalala
Lalalala
Lalalala
Play the music away!
 

Listen to the song of the street
It sounds like a revue's finale
It's good, it's nice, it's beautiful
It's the whole of music!
 

This band, so beautiful that it sticks to our skin
It's life that gives it to us
It's unique, fantastic
It's unique, fantastic, exquisite
Play the music away!
 


03.02.2025

Going Demonstrating





Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And stand four abreast for peace!
 

Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And some journalist is sure to write it up for his paper!
 

One, two, three, four!
Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And, if you dare, shout, 'Down with injustice!'
 

Come on, let's go demonstrate a little,
And if it should rain, we'll stay home.