Театр Теней - Исповедь - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

-You are inhumans, you are worse than animals.

-Did you hear that in the Oryol province he was in charge of caletrization? Was it like that?

-Yes, I was a representative of the Central Committee. Elimination of Kubakism as a class. And my mother killed my youngest brother in order to feed the remaining three of us. I ate my brother, and you, a bitch, ate the bread and sour cream that he took from us. I am like you I will not forgive my mother, nor my brothers, nor the house that you took from us! If I die, I will not forgive you!!

Thieves' ideas, black understanding

Could I become a falconer?

I think they’re lying. Back, again and again step by step

Playing money with cards, but I’m not that gambling.

We’re not starving, thank God, just a little bit of everything

In the forties, many followed that road

Dressed in fashion, around the country on tour

Don't steal from your own territory!!!

Forties, World War II

I'm just a boy

The older sister and mother are sick at home,

I know that theft is a sin, not a joke

But try to explain this to a hungry stomach

The cop was caught, I'm underage

Grandfather is a receiver, and I ran to Moscow to meet

And again the tram, other people's pockets

Work during the day, cut a clearing in the evening

It doesn’t matter who did how much everything was done in one pile,

They divided it evenly, no one was worse, no one was better.