Текст песни E.S.T. - Презренный Металл

Raznochinets Yevgeny Sasunin
I changed the nineteenth year,
Seven chervontsev pulled off the granny
And he went to the people at night.

In the tavern behind the Kaluga Gate,
After getting acquainted with a group of peasants,
Treat them with bitter poison
I got drunk myself, I'm drunk to hell.

He told the working people
About rotten, wrong system,
Embraced red-cheeked Ludu
Calling his sister.

Getting the rubles out of your pocket
In the emperor's blood spit
Drank a glass with a glass after glass
Cursing the despicable metal.

Despicable metal ... Despicable metal ...
Despicable metal ... Despicable metal ...

And the next day in a melted puddle
Gray, gloomy December day
He was discovered by the police
In the mud, trampled by someone's foot

In vain you, Zhenya, puffed and tried
I remembered by heart the Capital
For Lyudmila, I grabbed my hands
Before the pigs, the beads are metal.

Despicable metal ... Despicable metal ...
Despicable metal ... Despicable metal ...

Despicable metal ... Despicable metal ...
Despicable metal ... Despicable metal ...