Blood Moon.
Above the city lights bloody moon.
In diamonds snow - like a drop of blood!
Cold Winter - hungry winter.
And life in the winter is very little worth.
In the windows of the price tags like crazy.
The shops hit each other people.
Buy toilet paper for nothing,
Much better - music preludes.
Above the city lights bloody moon.
Over poor frost puts a cap.
He is now a profitable prison
There is at least give a cheap soup.
Suddenly, light gypsy cigarettes
Kindle hope even on an empty stomach.
In babies it - bloody diarrhea,
They will see the 'Stalinist' barracks.
Above the city lights bloody moon.
Asphalt cold from future calculations.
Khrushchev and hunched home
Of the Putin-Medvedev miscalculations.
Above the city lights bloody moon.
In diamonds snow - like a drop of blood!
Cold Winter - hungry winter.
And life in the winter is very little worth.