Смерти Больше Нет [Smerti bolshe net] [English translation]

I'm blind drunk. 1.

(I don't care if) everything burns. Let everything burn!

The whole of Russia is watching me.

Let everything burn. (I don't care if) everything burns.

I'm blind drunk.

(I don't care if) everything burns. Let everything burn!

The whole of Russia is watching me.

Let everything burn. (I don't care if) everything burns.

Now I'm ready for anything.

I served my sentence on the Internet,

I went outside to pet the cat

and the police car ran it over.

I walk around the city wearing a black hoodie.

It's usually cold here with angry people.

I have nothing to look forward to.

But I am waiting for you. You will find me.

Buried in this swamp (of a place) decked out in gold bling.

My blood is purer than the purest of drugs.

While you and the others will be rounded up in the town square,

I'll be home with my newly rounded blunt.

I'm blind drunk.

(I don't care if) everything burns. Let everything burn!

The whole of Russia is watching me.

Let everything burn. (I don't care if) everything burns.

I'm blind drunk.

(I don't care if) everything burns. Let everything burn!

The whole of Russia is watching me.

Let everything burn. (I don't care if) everything burns.

Now I'm ready for anything.

I served my sentence on the Internet,

I went outside to pet the cat

and the police car ran it over.

I walk around the city wearing a black hoodie.

It's usually cold here with angry people.

I have nothing to look forward to.

But I am waiting for you. You will find me.

There's no more death.

There's no more death.

There's no more death.

There's no more death.

Buried in this swamp (of a place) decked out in gold bling.

My blood is purer than the purest of drugs.

While you and the others will be rounded up in the town square,

I'll be home with my newly rounded blunt.

Buried in this swamp (of a place) decked out in gold bling.

My blood is purer than the purest of drugs.

While you and the others will be rounded up in the town square,

I'll be home with my newly rounded blunt.

There's no more death.

There's no more death.

There's no more death.

There's no more death.

1. I fill my eyes with kerosene

• Artist:IC3PEAK
• Album:Сказка