Московская Октябрьская [Moskobskaya Oktyabr'skaya] [English translation]

Arise and walk, dilapidated herds;

Sons of platoon and grandsons of reactor –

Our banner stands as proud benefactor,

As heavy un-ignited water burns.

When iron hardens over crazy head,

Fell into weeds this ship without skipper…

Wake-up, my guards, your sleep is getting deeper;

As waiter tries to rape my soul instead.

Turned into crap battalion of drunks

I’m out of luck – reconnaissance is frozen;

Moss has consumed the weapons, I have chosen -

And naked broads are circling over flanks.

Their breasts are shining with Parisian cream;

They sneak around with shamelessness of gators…

Go on and burn, my holly fumigator,

For they would love peck me to extreme.