Текст песни Весна Народов - Камеры смертников

I do still not rot
It stinks of corpses of the fallen empire
Its population is still waiting
New Stalin, Beria new
We are convinced that they are the strongest
And nothing that they live in the barracks
Pret nostalgia with all the cracks
Longing for the shootings and the Gulag-y
They are already there, they are close
Death Row, hit list
The crowd waits mudachya-nedozhdёtsya
When this glorious time return
Maniacal thirst for murder
For the sake of the greatness of this system
Shoot jail, ban
Build new prisons and walls
Wait when the new owner will come
Built in the ranks and in place indicate
Will give podsrachniki, snot utrёt
And every time punish offenders