Спор [Spor] [English translation]

The reason was they bet a crate of vodka

That I couldn't fearlessly sit up all night at the cemetery without closing my eyes,

Exactly at 11 p.m. I took with me two bottles of moonshine.

Well, having two bottles of moonshine, I surely can sit up here,

I took with me paste and anchovies.

You can piss on my eyes, but I don't care about grave crosses,

Now I will encamp among the graves like in a restaurant,

Wipe off the dust in my glass. I'm gonna get drunk and overeat!

O-o-o-o-o o! O-o-o-o-o o!

Hey, guys, now I will commemorate you all,

If someone of you rises up, I will wring your jaw off,

Hey, ghouls, also I drink for you,

Now I will sing a song about VHS recorder!

(SOLO)

I drank 300 gr. of vodka, had a bite with a rotten anchovy,

My friend will fork out and buy me a crate of expensive vodka,

I imagined this fine moment, when I'm getting the crate,

I will drink a liter per day, oh, I really look forward to it!

Having opened the second bottle, I was going to drink it,

Suddenly something crunched. Maybe it was the dead rising?

I felt a colic. Maybe it's caused by the anchovies?

And a piece of shit stuck out a little bulging my underpants,

O-o-o-o-o o! O-o-o-o-o o!

Hey, guys! Why are you all jesting me this way?

So I can get a myocardial infarction.

Hey, ghouls, please take pity on me,

Otherwise I can even die here!

(SOLO)

And my "Polyot"* watch signaled midnight,

And anchovies stick in my throat, and wine didn't flow into my mouth,

Something began to move behing the neighboring hubble,

I can go crazy and become a fool here.

Having broken up the bottle, I clamped its neck,

Oh, why I came to be in this damned places?

I remembered a film about Viy**, that I watched in the DK***,

Now I will never bet like this. Let them find another fool for it!

O-o-o-o-o o! O-o-o-o-o o!

Hey, guys!Why are you all jesting me this way?

So I can get a myocardial infarction.

Hey, ghouls, please take pity on me,

Otherwise I can even die here!

(SOLO)