ДОБРЫЕ ЛЮДИ [DOBRYYe LYUDI] [English translation]

CHOIR BEGGARS:

He designed our perishable world

As a kingdom of lightness and peace

Our world should be that way

But where have you seen that?

Spit on in soul to anybody,

Don’t have mercy on merit,

They will rob and murder

And slander, and judge till death

People, "kind" people,

Let kindness come into our world,

Let kindness come!

They don’t have pity, don’t show mercy

Don’t throw a handful of dirt on the tomb

Each other at all times they berate

Crunching, they gnaw the bones,

Fathers eat their child’s

Creators eat themselves

The walking dead roam

With such kind eyes.

People, "kind" people,

Let kindness come into our world,

Let kindness come!