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Right Here

Versions: #2
Here sounds a curse in front of the cross
Here, thousands of faces get drowned in blood
Right here, ninety-nine out of a hundred
Sing in praise of flowers and love, a beautiful love
 
Here dance women in the mirrored space
With tons of heavy defect-concealing make-up on
Here, bared teeth grin for a smile
Right here, everyone's a hostage
To their own sect - a weird sect
 
Right here are sell-out and evil, doubt and fear
Here, many had luck to leave blood and ashes behind them
Here, everyone is entitled to a wooden suit in the ground
Here encounters one jester's face to a hundred of gloomy ones
It's only height that saves from a flock of wild birds
Right here comes in and out every breath from a tightly fixed noose.
 
Here, childhood quickly shifts to maturity
And green years are just a fleeting moment
Right here, every worker slaves for a minister
Who, in his turn, is a slave to somebody's else
Who is clawed by another.
 
Right here are sell-out and evil, doubt and fear
Here, many had luck to leave blood and ashes behind them
Here, everyone is entitled to a wooden suit in the ground
Here encounters one jester's face to a hundred gloomy ones
It's only height that saves from a flock of wild birds
Right here comes in and out every breath from a tightly fixed noose.
 

May

The feat is not where everyone expected it.
Faith is not where words are sweeter.
Gold orders and medals are seduced us,
Earthly rights have tired us.
 
Wanna become what I haven't been.
I don't wanna be who I've become.
But the boundless, hospitable sky
Is already barking at us with its grin.
 
The one who moves will master every road.
But what about those who are stuck in the belt.
Look how the one who serving looks at you haughty,
Flaunt its benefactor.
 
Don't be afraid to stay completely alone,
It's more terrible to stay among strangers.
Each of us risks being cruel,
Each of us is a psycho
 
Everything was divided into 'became' and 'was',
Everything was divided into 'was' and 'is.'
It seems to be half in the grave,
And we still expect the miracles.
 
Tibor from QS-FB

Black Rain Of Hiroshima

One more second and it's all over.
There's nothing more to believe for us.
Look, how much pain carries with it
The 'Little Boy' filled with uranium.
 
One more moment and already don't care
Who we were and who would we become.
The black rain will wash away like a spot,
All traces of our tears and sorrows.
 
Look, how greedily the fire swallows
Bodies of quite young creatures.
Everywhere is hearing a childish groan
From ruined and charred buildings.
 
Everywhere is hearing a childish cry,
Getting quieter and quieter.
Flying in the sky a steel executioner
Won't give them the opportunity to survive.
 
We need to save ourselves as soon as possible.
Leaving those who is beyond help.
Look, mothers' eyes are full of blood,
From powerlessness to do something.
 
A fire of candles is not fade,
Memories are unbearable.
Squeeze stronger the memory in your palm
And remember the pain of Hiroshima.
 

Valaam

Bandages and cotton wool
Are cover up the light
In window of hospital room
Where many have lost all hopes
 
You're so alone
Chained to your dirty beds
We were cruel
And just have had enough of you
 
We're so tired
Of all your caprices and needs
You gave us such a hard time
Your path was alien to us
 
There's no place for your misfortune
On our streets
And the years will sweep away every trace
Towards your exploits
 
In longing and wandering
You believed in tomorrow
But our endeavors
Turn you into the shadows for long ago
 
It wasn't easy for you
To search for the meaning of life and the essence
An abandoned island
Is your last shelter now
 

Where are you

The faces are blurred and obliterated,
Only the names left in memory.
Honors spilling over the ground.
 
The heavens are breathe
With light souls of the fallen.
The voices lose in silence.
 
(Chorus:)
Where are you? Where are you? Where are you?
Where are you? Where are you?
 
Candles and black tears
For those who was just starting his life.
A war choked with scarlet blood.
 
To a warm and peaceful heaven,
By firm and confident order,
Are setting off the battalions of heroes.
 
(Chorus:)
Where are you? Where are you? Where are you?
Where are you? Where are you?
 

Probably

Probably tomorrow will be spring.
I know, the calendar will not deceive.
How much it will bring,
The one who understands it?
 
Not everyone can honestly love.
This gift endued not many.
A moment can stop all,
Leaving a faint trace on a way.
 
It's so hard to stay alive,
Trying to be standing in this crowding.
Probably become someone else,
There's no chance in this life way.
 

My Land

Time is circling over the land.
Pressing and strangling with a tight noose.
To saddens and cares,
But will not coming back.
 
And on us, from the four sides,
Grining jaws the enemy waves.
Waiting when we'll relax,
To will handle us.
 
And around there are dark deeds,
Greed of hands, evil thoughts,
Envy of eyes, love of money,
Nasty phrases, foul language.
 
All the land is pain bound,
Robbed from the inside,
Managed by promises,
And envenomed by its own poison.
 
But the land, breathing with a fight,
Will endure everything, stand things.
Bends its back, never breaks,
Nobody will get it.
 

March Of The Free

Be equal! Attention!
One after another the ranks of the submissive,
Obediently swallowing the orders of high-livers.
 
Affront. Offensively.
But you need to be silent and to be quiet.
Then there is an opportunity to climb a little higher.
 
Kneel. Distastefully.
But we're pressed by a political height,
And straight our back is not so easy.
 
The last not in sight.
Here in the spotlight only those who ahead of us,
And everyone else let take care of themselves.
 
(Chorus:)
March of the free. Fire in souls, leprosy on faces.
March of the free. Cretin on the right, freak on the left.
March of the free. Who fell out a line was trampled and cast-off.
March of the free. Will is clamped, character is worn.
 
A stroke of a lash.
Bloody scars on the bare back.
Double punishment for dashing rebels.
 
The threat by death.
For those who don't honor the just laws,
Opened doors of the prison yards.
 
Tied with rope.
Not a step to the left or a step to the right.
Of those who fell down make crossings.
 
Reward with silver.
The caring for the poor, they are like a burden.
They don't need much, won't handle with load.
 
(Chorus:)
March of the free. Fire in souls, leprosy on faces.
March of the free. Souls burn in impulses of ecstasy.
March of the free. There are traces of horseshoes on the backs of the fallen.
March of the free. The will is clamped in tight fetters.
 

The Priest And The Tramp

Destiny at the crossroads of two ways
Brought together the priest and the tramp
The ecclesiastic by looking out from under hoary eyebrows
Had slightly embarrassed by the situation
 
'How dare you block my way?' -
He haughtily said to the wanderer.
'You hasn't brought an ounce of use to the world,
And I serve God my whole life!'
 
'Temper your ardor, churchman.
There is no special need to teach me.
You'd better stop yelling and screaming,
And generously give me a coin.'
 
'I gave alms to many in this life,
But I'm not going to put in your palm, wayfarer.
Your appearance tells me you're a libertine
And gave your soul to the Devil.
 
You've never honored God's rules.
Your glance inspires a fear to people.
You ravaged and robbed a lot of people.
All this I've read in your eyes.'
 
'There is no need to anger on the cross,
All your dogmas turned to ashes.
And trust me, you aren't such a saint already,
My faithful brother in Christ'
 
'How dare you call me a brother?
Your sins will be surprised even the Gomorrah!
I bringing the peace and you sowing
The dawning of anger, fear and pestilence.'
 
'Even though I robbed a lot,
Even though I took the alms to stay well-fed,
But I only deprive them of wealth,
And you sell them faith for money!'
 

Advice to the one who follows

Each one day is a small step
On the way to the intended aim
And I'm feel sorry about every day
That was spent in vain in bed
 
Entertainment is the right thing
And no need to shun them
But entertainment is the charms of the life
And it has to be earned
 
In the harsh world of musty words
Among bastards and scums
Among cretins and assholes
It's so great to have friends
 
Everything around makes us fight
Forcing us to struggle desperately
But in the fight the main thing is do not crap
Even the idiot can swing the hands
 
It's no possibilities to make a nice for oneself
The means do not allow to buy a lot
But do not deny yourself the incredible
And spend all that can be given back
 
Everyone has something to be proud of
Everyone can be swindled
And if you happened to be born yesterday
Today be ready to die
 
You can be whatever you'll want
Similar to others or just different
You can live the way you want
But don't disturb the others
 
You shouldn't fall into thinking
And clog your head with nonsense
I'm not trying to teach
This is just the advice to the one who follows
 

I don't want

Versions: #2
I don't wanna be alive
Just in order to survive
Sinking ever lower
And turn into smoke
 
I don't wanna sing anymore
For the ones who not hear
Those who not wait and not look for
And are only used to regret
 
I don't wanna be different
I wanna be just like before
To obey the hope
And be loved by the fate
 
I don't wanna wait any longer
I am tired of the anticipations
All earthly suffering
I am prepared to accept
 
I don't wanna go anymore
With the flow or against
Bothered everyone
Living freely
 
I don't wanna talk
Someone who's not gonna hear anyway
Someone whose sky is under the roof
I can't talk some sense into him
 
I don't wanna know in advance
About what's gonna happening tomorrow
About what's lie and what's truth
I do no longer care
 
I don't wanna explain
What's song about
And repeat two hundreds times
Who should will understand
 

Today Is A Special Day

(Chorus:)
Today is a special day. M-m-m-m.
Today is a special day. M-m-m-m.
Today is a special day
 
Today you became more beautiful
Rised up to your full height
Shook off the dust of bad luck
Took up your place in life
Today you became perfect
 
Today after washing the face
You wiped the previous tears marks
And the entire mode of life
You take seriously
Today you understood
The world around you is real
 
Today you got a trash and a stuff
Out of your head
Cleared your mind from drunk
And dizzy weed
Today you said No
To all needless habits
 
Today you are in your own power
No one will help you
Today is your chance and the time
To make a statement
Today you realized
That was born for wins
 
(Chorus:) (2x)
 
Today is not the time for the weak
Selection is spares no one
The screaming voice inside
Tells you
Today you have to forget
About fatigue and laziness
 
Today the power in your hands
You with a firm faith in yourself
The whole world is stagnant and waiting for
Changes from you
Remember
Today is a special day
 
(Chorus:)
 

Nobody's Freedom

A heavy burden is stifling
Puking from the food
We are not sprouted seed
Don't have to water us
 
A tall is pressing a low
A feeble endures everything silently
The blood of our brothers and close friends
Always will save us from death
 
(Chorus)
Hey! Hey! A calmness of brook
Is disturbed by the same brook
Hey! Hey! Nobody's freedom
Nobody's was and nobody's will
 
Who still believes in freedom miracles
With the advent of High-Tech age
Each of us has a mysterious forest inside
Full of fads and fun
 
At the crossroads of ways in passing dialogues and topics
One road will attract three figures
Out of a million kids, we smile to everyone
But as everyone, love only our own
 
(Chorus)
Hey! Hey! A strength of shoulder
Is crashing against a hundred of shoulders
Hey! Hey! Nobody's freedom
Nobody's was and nobody's will
 
Hey! Hey! To a rook's prey
Is gathering a flock of rooks
Hey! Hey! Nobody's freedom
Nobody's was and nobody's will
 

Valaam

Versions: #2
Bandages and cotton wool
Are cover up the light
In window of hospital room
Where many have lost all hopes
 
You're so alone
Chained to your dirty beds
We were cruel
And just have had enough of you
 
We're so tired
Of all your caprices and needs
You gave us such a hard time
Your path was alien to us
 
There's no place for your misfortune
On our streets
And the years will sweep away every trace
Towards your exploits
 
In longing and wandering
You believed in tomorrow
But our endeavors
Turn you into the shadows for long ago
 
It wasn't easy for you
To search for the meaning of life and the essence
An abandoned island
Is your last shelter now
 

To each his own

Versions: #2
Some choose peace, other declare war
Some prefer freedom, others won't mind sitting in jail
Some breathe poison, others heavenly heat haze
Some delight in wind, others in cigarettes and joints
 
Some climb mountains, others sit and wait below
Some fight in case of danger, others shed a tears
Some avoid companies, others the silence of waste grounds
Some eschew anathemas, others the monasteries
 
(chorus)
Everyone lives for himself only
Choosing his own stick and carrot
All that Lord gives for some
Will be inevitable death for others
Everyone lives the way he want
Not caring about the opinion of the the masses
Nobody cares about us
And we don't care about anyone
 
Some fall asleep in beds, others in sordid bars
Some rotting in brothels, others in cozy gyms.
Some surround themselves with walls, others sit on a stake
Some shoot up the veins, others change sex
 

A little warmer

Evening is putting out candles and spreading a shawl on shoulders
Morning is melting a steel by mother-of-pearl and turbid light
Snowstorm is blowing from the south,
the night, my friend, is sowing dreams
Stars with angry look are shining into nests, in the nests we are
 
(Chorus: )
The sun will flash with ultraviolet light
And will a little warmer in my heart
The soul will light up like the star
The world has never been more beautiful
 
Clouds lumped together, scalding air, bogged down step
The sun is knocking at a window, the magician drawing rings in the sky
 
(Chorus: )
The sun will flash with ultraviolet light
And will a little warmer in my heart
The soul will light up like the star
The world has never been more beautiful
 

Laughing at ourselves

Something's amiss yet again and yet again we're in a bind,
and more bills, and nothing left to pay them.
Stuck in my throat1, a lump of this food
a generous credit allowed to buy.
 
We are loudly told how wonderful our life is
and the only thing we need is a bit more activity,
in this country where prices rise every day
and only wages prove to be remarkably stable.
 
(chorus)
As our scary life
flows away like water2,
we just laugh at ourselves.
By and large we're okay.
 
A young idiot races through the city as if on a highway,
showing off his car's practical top speed.
The kid who happened to cross the street lies
on the operation table. No way you could revive him.
 
Of course the case is bound to go to court.
A medal won't fill the prosecutor's plate though
A plump enveloppe under the right table
and the defendant merrily drives away.
 
(chorus)
As our scary life
flows away like water,
we just laugh at ourselves.
By and large we're okay
 

• 1. the expression is used literally here, but it usually means 'to be helpless/powerless'
• 2. lit. 'our life, scaring us, flows away like water'. I can't seem to find a way to say that in proper English though

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The Crescent and the Cross

Our life is a stream of risk and fear
Which is not to bridge above
Some believe the word of Allah
Other teachings of Christ
 
Clouds are breathe of morning light
Turning off the lights of the streetlights
The rays shine on the roofs
Mosques and monasteries
 
(Chorus:)
Your anger isn't needed by anyone here
Wipe from the face all grimaces
Religion shouldn't be outside
Religion is keep inside
 
Flashes upward with a fiery cargo
Three-color banner and pole
Where a strong and amicable union
The Crescent and the Cross are fold together
 
We all argue who's the lord
To come to a decision in vowel
Only God is one in our world
We just believe in it differently
 
Shadows are hidden by sunlight
The wind licking the heat of the batteries
In this case, are pouring, reigning
Life of mosques and monasteries
 
(Chorus:)
Your anger isn't needed by anyone here
Wipe from the face all grimaces
Religion shouldn't be outside
Religion is keep inside
 
Flashes upward with a fiery cargo
Three-color banner and pole
Where a strong and amicable union
The Crescent and the Cross are fold together
 
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Everything Depends on Us

It's very difficult for us to understand this world
We are all like details in a thoughtful puzzle
But the fact that our world is represented now
Clearly visible in a rotten trolleybus
 
Times have divided the whole world in half
We are rule in the one, a prostitute in another
But it's very difficult to understand what's what
Looking into the misted glass of the minibus
 
We hate evil terrorists
What put us in the center of the hexogenous circle
But in our deaths we are guilty ourselves
For a trifle able to betray each other
 
When it comes our turn to choose
We are waiting for, sinking in caustic doubts
We are all holy but I have to say
That we are guilty of all crimes
 
(Chorus:)
All the things that we shout into the fog
The wind will scatter on the grass
Our whole life is a complete deception
And thoughts are dry in my head
 
The stars are watch us from behind
Millions of steadfast eyes
Everything in this world is fair
Everything depends on us everything starts with us
 
It's very difficult for us to admit to everything
All who confessed are shackled in a robe
But if we are dig a little deeper
Then we'll reveal meanness and anger in everyone
 
We blame everyone for our problems
Considering ourselves the world standard
We got lost in life schemes
Becoming invisible background in this life
 
Tibor from QS-FB

The Leningrad blockade

Versions: #2
The city is closed up by a blockade ring
They don't let us out and shooting by heavy guns
Death looks in our faces
Tormenting us with sequence of heartless preludes
 
The hunger looked in our eyes all the time
A paste of wallpapers became tasty food for us
The city under the heap of exhausted bodies
A sledge carries a bandaged and small bundle
 
(Chorus:)
A handful of black Leningrad bread
Can't satisfy our intense hunger
We prop up the sky with our palms
We don't let it fall
 
The life becomes harder and severer each hour
The cold declared us its own war
Everything plunged into the space of silence
In this captivity
 
Air attack interrupts our sleep
With dropped bombs by enemy aviation
The strong Ladoga ice feeds us
Somebody was saved by phases of evacuation
 
(Chorus:)
The slice of black and stale bread
Can't satisfy our intense hunger
We prop up the sky with our palms
We don't let it fall
 
We are staggering from light wind
But we still believe that we will win
We won't to surrender no one metre
Of the Leningrad
 

Lose the Power

No need to blame the person
Without proof of guilt
One unintentional shot
May be the beginning of a new war
 
All those who dream of glory
Draw their life circle
All those who are hungry now
Eat from the hands of the rich
 
Chorus: We lose the power, fear is penetrates in us
We are losing lives, we get ashes
We lose the name in the eyes of our people
We are ruled by people without ideas
 
None of us will be surprised
Noticing that something is wrong
This world makes us fight
Turning hands into a fist
 
Wealth is the source of discord.
Wealth is the den of lies
Money hates us with each other
So why do we need them?
 
Chorus: We lose the power, fear is penetrates in us
We are losing lives, we get ashes
We lose the name in the eyes of our people
We are ruled by people without ideas
 
Tibor from QS-FB

Time of Cowards

Heroic feat is not in vogue today
And we put the feather in the back of the heroes
We live by obeying the laws of nature
Be brave or be a coward it doesn't matter now
 
There're so many gaps and insertions in our lives
Our life is like a river
Terribly ridiculous to say but today
The knife became more important than a strong hand
 
Indulgent arrogance and fake importance
So often don't really weigh
Slightly noticeable humidity is filling our pants
A true spirit is not given to everyone
 
Inevitable encounters in immoral clubs
On deserted outskirts and dark courtyards
The pain is dissolves in maimed fates
Fear. Human fear
 
Chorus: When conflict or battle is brewing
When the body is shaking
The hero raises his arms to fight
A coward takes the knife
 
Broken nostrils, broken lips
The scarlet fountain beats from the mutilations and abrasions
Broken eyebrows, bared teeth
Life is only a process of protracted wounds
 
The hero, in the fight, fears only that
The sharp object in the pocket of the opponent
Time goes, fear grows older and that's it
A pistol in his the trembling hands
 
Chorus: When conflict or battle is brewing
When the body is shaking
The hero raises his arms to fight
A coward activates his pistol
 
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Endure

Price frenzy - a pittance
I'm sick of smart faces
To replace strict beliefs
nudity came
 
Let those who drink coffee for breakfast
One day try Yorsh
That'll be a surprise
for their belly
 
Leave us a chance, at least
Although the illusion of life
Changed course and landmarks
even a close one didn't wait
 
Crazy time doesn't stop
I don't have a long life
Verdict of strict ECG
more than once warned me
Take into account
 
(INTERLUDE)
 
But the degenerates of large people
Growth in the other conditions
They were taught to renounce money and prison
 
And as for us
We love our relatives too much.
To wish them, for a moment
live longer than we
 
Summaries of laws and reforms
Dictates their morality to us
From incomprehensible manuscripts
to the interpretation of runes
 
Recipes of lying cabbage soups
Guiding lices
We're euthanized with promises from high
Tribunes. Endure
 
(Chorus:)
Power's like a disaster
always comes not alone
With hard voice will say
don't be stupid
Who to whom is the enemy
What rules there - a palm or a fist
You didn't choose means endure
 
Pleiad of long years
In the cycle of troubles
We've breaking down our country
by way of errors and trials
 
Instead of specific words
Indiscriminate delirium
Here they're baptized in the back, very few
who'll baptize in the forehead
 
The calculating state machinery
Dirty our names
Squads sharply disagree
call for a step
 
Like, here is a thief and harm
There's no worthy to rule
Ask yourself what you did,
That was not so
Endure
 
(Chorus:)
Power's like a disaster
always comes not alone
With hard voice will say
don't be stupid
Who to whom is the enemy
What rules there - a palm or a fist
You didn't choose means endure
 
Tibor from QS-FB