Everything will pass, like May thunderstorms, -
Somebody’s tears, two finger near the mouth,
Like a mandat fucking unitedrus*,
Like an interrogation, like a laugh of policeman
Like Lefortovo* corridors,
Like Beslans tragedy, like nord-ost’s gas,
Federal doggery soulless majors,
Sevastopol, Donesk and Lugansk -
It will definitely pass...
It will definitely pass!
With the wet bag on a head,
With electro metric on a hand,
My Russia is sitting in a prison,
Just believe me...
It will pass!
What a vague century we got,
I’m imagining in the distance
Forgotten light of an alive hope, just believe me, -
It will definitely pass
Like a swastika of Russian world,
Like fires in forests in Siberia,
Jail time for fair guys from Penza and St Petersburg
Paddy wagon filled with kids
Or lying evils from the TV,
228 and inspection at 5 am
Like a riot police, bravely maiming women,
Like December, January and February -
It will definitely pass...
It will definitely pass!
With the wet bag on a head,
With electro metric on a hand,
My Russia is sitting in a prison,
Just believe me...
It will pass!
What a vague century we got,
I’m imagining in the distance
Forgotten light of an alive hope, just believe me, -
It will definitely pass
Everything will pas, everything passes one day,
There are will be year, will be day, will be moment
In loneliness, in morgue yesterday’s dictator
And now - just a dead old man
And they will cut off the door hinges of Lefortovo
And Russia will wane up
Malaysian, tortured, blown up board
Spring will breake into your icy hut
It will definitely pass!
With the wet bag on a head,
With electro metric on a hand,
My Russia is sitting in a prison,
Just believe me...
It will pass!
What a vague century we got,
I’m imagining in the distance
Forgotten light of an alive hope, just believe me, -
It will definitely pass