Новый 37-й [Novyy 37-y] [English translation]

The cycle is over — it's time to go to your places

We were fed sand to the drunkenness

We were given a bag of rightness

And rich udder of boiling hopes

The spring of 'Perestroika' slows down

Insensibly preparing for us

New 37th

The cycle is over — it's time to go to your places

Obvious question of dream woke up

The answer was buried with cunning bayonet

In a fertile worm-infested land

Decorating festive assault rifle

We are preparing to meet the coming

New 37th

The cycle is over — it's time to go to your places

The winners were given a commendation sheet

But under any political system I am partisan

Under any regime I am anarchist

And when the door will be boarded up the day after tomorrow

Going into the underground I will meet with a rifle

New 37th

It's ripening in preoccupied heads

It's flying in the air, standing on the threshold

New 37th

• Artist:Grazhdanskaya Oborona
• Album:Так закалялась сталь