В бой [V boy] [English translation]

Last bus is gone

All lanterns are burned down

The night has fallen into a ditch

And covered the time with itself

Old militant women pays

To those who was lost at the dawn

They are not with us for a long time

And I've engaged in a battle

Death delivered a flowers

A dog was warmed at feet

I'm a god for a dog

But I'm a slave of my nakedness

Tracks of the gone heroes

Are gone with a spring surf

They are not with us for a long time

And I've engaged in a battle

I'm all a twisted nerve

My throat is a bickford fuse

It's breaking under pressure of spheres

That I've expanded

I'm a poet of the setting day

I don't like too much things

If you, fate, will insult me

I'll just kill you!

I'm a shepherd, I'm a red wolf

I can't be trained

I graze a regiment of toothless words

And, of course, will marry them

I, I'm an electric chair

You can't sit too long

I've hit the universe between eyes

Raising my earthly prestige

I'm all a live man

I've fallen thousand times

I'm hundred times damned, hundred times praised

And I'm raising again now

I love a sweet life

And our great dirt

If you feel sick - you can walk on foot

Cowards? Get away from the cart!

I call bad things a shit

And the good ones - a beauty

And I'll open by my soul

What I couldn't cut with my mind

To hell with tears - out of them comes depression

Our time is not for snivels

Old boy, look at every puppy

It's more sprighty and angry, than you