Моя оборона [Moya oborona] [English translation]

The plastic world has won this war. The mockup proved to be stronger.

The very last ship has cooled off. The very last lantern's got tired,

Lumps of my memories are stuck in my throat, oh.

Oh-woah, this is my defence. Comforting sun puddle cast by a glass eye. Oh-woah, this is my defence. Funeral ball of this ridiculous world. Funeral ball of a cheap worthless world.

The plastic world has won this war. The cardboard alarm shall rejoice. Who wants a slice of the blue July sky, oh.

Oh-woah, this is my defence. Comforting sun puddle cast by the blind world.

Oh-woah, this is my defence. Funeral eyeball of glass shines on this world. Funeral sun puddle of the absurd world.

The plastic world has won this war. The mockup proved to be stronger. The very last ship has cooled off. The very last lantern's got tired.

Lumps of my memories are stuck in my throat, oh.

Oh-woah, this is my defence. Funeral ball of an ignorant blind world.

Oh-woah, this is my defence. Comforting sun puddle cast by a glass eye.

This is my defence.

This is my defence.

This is my defence.

This is my defence.

• Artist:Grazhdanskaya Oborona
• Album:Русское поле экспериментов(1988)