I’ve grown up in Altai Krai
The Germans, Kazakhs ,Tatars,
I saw the wind playing
In military radar antennas.
My fists are made of bronze,
Red mercury fills my heart,
Gonzo is my formidable teacher,
The pigs can’t stoop me!
I should have died 20 years ago,
So what the fuck should I fear for my iron ass!?
I had to die, had to lie among the rocks,
So what the fuck should I be afraid of those stupid pigs!?
I saw the mists of Kamchatka
Yamburg and Kayerkan ,
Baikal is on my retina,
Urals and Kazakhstan!
All over the world my friends
Press upon the system worms!
Everywhere the matrix Judahs
Are beaten up!
I should have died 20 years ago,
So what the fuck should I fear for my iron ass! ?
I had to die, lying among the rocks,
So what the fuck should I be afraid of those stupid pigs!?