Lyrics НедРа - Вольно

Wipe your nose sick in frost
Powers that be
After all, today the question is turned upside down
Grab the shovels
The tsar and the slave are full of the box
The drum is tightened to the limit
The stones do not fade flowers
Until the machines rot

And to sow, what a pity, is more difficult than to plant
Powers that be
What else to expect, to all the springs already
I gave a wreath
Dove died of wounds hey kids
They in Naryan-Mar will build you a paradise
On silver stilts
Yes, galvanize

Chorus:

All! Generals of all land
It’s free! I said free!
I scream: Freely! It’s free! It’s free!

Stars for an hour, but on the shoulders
The powers that be
The armor-bearer fell in the dark
Stumbled over mine
Dark night, and exactly the bullets
Black stars of burnt lumps
Sunny joyful days
Milky way overturned

Chorus.

When will they come to this redoubt
His peaceful forces
When the banners of war fall
On the body of the bridgehead
Here is my blood, knee and eyebrow
But just get off the road to the trenches
My love and freedom
Blind Gendarmes

Hey generals of all land
Admirals of all lands
Cardinals of war
It’s free! Free
Soon!