Текст песни ВН - Как упоительны в России вечера

How fucking evening in Russia ,
A bottle of vodka and a herring snack ,
And on his chest whores torn blouse,
Showdown with a knife and an ax .

The smell of garbage dumps , screaming fights with the court,
Bums , cops , terror comrades from the Caucasus ,
Tuberculosis and AIDS , and other infection,
How fucking in Russia in the evening !

How fucking evening in Russia ,
Moscow glitter and poverty of its suburbs,
The debate in the Duma, the Stalin -can need a new ,
And the old man thought that it's time to die .

As if it was a dream , and our life is a game ,
Russians road to the cemetery in the grave,
But everyone will shout to you until the blood has cooled ,
How fucking evening in Russia !