Колыбельная [Kolybel'naya] [English translation]

Hushaby, baby,

So why you don't sleep,

Close your eyes,

Hushaby, hushaby, hushaby, hushaby.

Your mom sings to you: "Go to sleep baby,

Childhood - honey,

Having lived a little and a spoon of tar

Is knock out the window by cold of the metal,

And drags on the bottom".

All one, after the ten years go back to take drugs,

Reveals at once, cling like plague

For different fates, for broken faces,

Fight in close blitz for standard units.

Come on - everyone is ready, always ready

Brides-wives, they are a widow,

Those who direct, and who would get,

Understanding - chappy is surely a hundred does not make it,

Beckoned a white finger and not let go.

Let those who don't yet know where the outfall,

TIn the water doesn't come in, don't just go back.

Bone marrow grows veins in the island.