YAMAKASI [English translation]

My small ghetto won't leave me without an answer,

Any polemic here is like a fucking House of Soviets,

They excavate our roots, for real, our chances are little,

This side of mentality is gaining new recruits.

Gaining momentum, our beliefs have been rewritten,

For grandfathers' actions the monuments have been raised,

We used to cheer for love and anyway every single one of us is loyal to

The romance of the districts and to the generations' connection.

The discouraged has found his fire here - let it burn boldly from now on,

I'm in a great mood and not a single fuck will change this:

Not for nothing I'm dangerously dissatisfied by my dark side,

I smoked the whole agony and spat out the compass

Which screwed me over by telling me to drop all the good.

My dear Ordzhonikidze1, the forge of heroes,

And let all the evil burn down like Troy was burned down,

As it's my Detroit, my paranoia.

The exorbitantly pure side of me

Was accepting all the guests fairly,

Was smiling to those who were like-spirited to us,

Was banishing any stench and absurdity.

The beauty of this city was fiercely blazing,

Was burning us by the news reports.

I'm praying for you, Homeland,

I'm with you till the end, for the life of me.

The exorbitantly pure side of me

Was accepting all the guests fairly,

Was smiling to those who were like-spirited to us,

Was banishing any stench and absurdity.

The beauty of this city was fiercely blazing,

Was burning us by the news reports.

I'm praying for you, Homeland,

I'm with you till the end, for the life of me.

All the people were blown away by the wind, tears in the square,

A new day started with a wise morning, I brought her roses.

The human's destiny is pouring down the path with the kind light,

Give them the strength and let all the adversity be blown away by the wind too.

Moreover, moreover something is always wrong (fuck),

I had the best intentions, that's the fact,

It's either the desperation or I've made a fool out of myself,

Or it's both. At first glance both heaven and hell are here,

Click-clack, brother, as long as the word's bullets

Are still looming in this device - at gunpoint,

Anyone who's gonna invade our home is held at gunpoint,

Don't stick your nose in here, Pinocchio, you'll be met with an axe.

The five-storey apartment blocks still remember Andy,

These five-storey apartment blocks are the nostalgia, and I'm stirring up the ashes of memory -

I see my mom and my kind neighbors like they're right in front of my eyes,

These flashbacks, they're dear to my heart.

I'm representing this fraternal city,

It has its own Batman, he's without a mask though,

It has something to love about it, it has something to talk about,

Come visit us if you enjoy dreaming.

The exorbitantly pure side of me

Was accepting all the guests fairly,

Was smiling to those who were like-spirited to us,

Was banishing any stench and absurdity.

The beauty of this city was fiercely blazing,

Was burning us by the news reports.

I'm praying for you, Homeland,

I'm with you till the end, for the life of me.

1. The song is dedicated to and is about Ordzhonikidze - the former name of Vladikavkaz (the capital city of North Ossetia-Alania, Russia) where both Miyagi and Andy Panda are from.