Singer: Dino MC 47

Either kill or be killed,
But keep what is yours, that the struggle produced.

Belief in change is smolders deep within,
But it's not getting better from all this chatter.
In fact all I can only say,
But to change something not ready neither we nor they.

Life is not a show, so be careful
Your words may go back tomorrow.
The meaning becomes clearer and clearer
And not always pleasant but this is the bitter truth.

Here is not sense talking about morality,
Nobody's perfect, nobody's perfect.
Mistakes and miscalculations in the life of every visited.
At this moment it doesn't feel like finished.
Not appear where I was not invited.
Arrogance is not always good.
And maybe I'm not very original
But in the back no shout to those who have left.

But even under the escort of the devil remains a devil.

Where is free press? Where are the journalists?
Where point of view is that informal?
They judge young fascists,
And our government, of course, crystal clear.

Pumping gas to consumers in Europe
This show after each New year.
Will Pay Ukraine? Open a pipe?
How to make enemies brotherly country?

Prisoners of conscience, victims of youth,
Those about whom it will not show news,
Those who are not afraid of this crazy speed
God help, we stand at a precipice.

Our country can only bring back us!
Faith and hope is our strength
It's a message to this vast country
Victory is only in the unity of the peoples of Russia!

They are threatening me: the guy you end
Something perform, you don't go there!
You better calm down and shut up in a rag,
Or as everyone else read about vodka and weed.
You're not on the Prem, we'll smash them!
I was told by the representative...
You have a lot of air? We'll fix it!
Well, at least they will not kill, and thank you for this.

Respect to the real prisoners of conscience
Those who fell did not get up on his knees,
I am a citizen, give me a sense of pride!
We are people, and not link in the system.

People are silent, although the enemy already at the door.
We are the grey mass of dumb cattle herd
To speak and explain we do not need anything,
Our task is to watch the fireworks and the parades
And in the morning, gasping from the stench.

I've seen people change for warm places
Large rooms and comfortable chairs
Very quickly make you forget about honesty
What was important, more interesting.

I am a Citizen R, who are you?
Weak like all or just a passerby,
That is, without raising his head,
Confident that nothing can change.