Текст песни Кладбище Сердец - Серп и Молот

As the summer knocked me train
After lying reservoir 2 years in a coma, I
Oklemalas and I go to my native home
I do not understand what happened to the country?

There are women of our almost in his underwear
Guys in the ears of all tunnels in earrings
The trade here generally can not tell.
There was a cultural, began to look like the devils that.
I can not understand so what's the catch?
Can all still in the hospital, I podoh

Throw empty glass against the wall,
And it does not break
It is a sign of quality of the USSR

I know the hammer and sickle
Someday return
People suffer tired
There is no limit.

I got all are home to something like
Pomutnilsya mind a mess in my head
But I look at the brick house home
Painted the walls "PUNK Hoi".

I crush the two syringe going into the entrance
Can doctors do visit us?
Devils that plays with all apartments
Drums beat a chainsaw sounds.
Disown and forget that communism
I flew into the apartment like a skater

Throw empty glass against the wall,
And it does not break
It is a sign of quality of the USSR

I know the hammer and sickle
Someday return
People suffer tired
There is no limit.

An hour later, the doorbell rang my bell
A friend came with a vodyary dragged
From under his jacket he pulled out five bubbles:
"Do not worry, buddy, all legally drink!"

He detailed everything I explained in paints
I'm in shock a little bubble swallowed
From start to finish, and to gray hairs
I am a Russian and a free citizen.

I know the hammer and sickle
Someday return
People suffer tired
There is no limit.