Салам [Salam] [English translation]

To all of my brothers, salaam

Salaam to all of my brothers

To all of my brothers, salaam

Salaam to all of my brothers

Kicking into the store, letting out the store

I have thousands of reasons for this

At least I'm tired from the pictures on our streets

Poverty and Themis are blasphemy

Brr, don't give a fuck what'll happen next

Brr, don't give a fuck what'll happen next

Brr, don't give a fuck what'll happen next

Brr, don't give a fuck what'll happen next

To all of my brothers, salaam

Salaam to all of my brothers

To all of my brothers, salaam

Salaam to all of my brothers

The one who asked to take a pic with me was the first lieutenant

I'm tired of searching for some job

I only woke up everyday, but I'm already worn out

20000 every month, or face 20 years behind the cell

The sensation doesn't leave, my life's rewinded

Dreaming for 21 years — and I'm already at the scaffold

To be honest, I don't know, what I am woven from

But it looks like, there's more in me, than a bottle of vodka

Aaah, they'll kill you in love

To know everything about life, the ABC book was enough for them

Joker on the sleeve, so fuck the king

Bullet in the head divides the brain in fractions

I'm shooting at the knees to make me laugh

I'm the face and voice of the generation, kill me

I take strolls til round the clock while being in love with the smell of the mask

I have lifetime, I'm not afraid of anything

Kicking into the store, letting out the store

I have thousands of reasons for this

At least I'm tired from the pictures on our streets

Poverty and Themis are blasphemy

Brr, don't give a fuck what'll happen next

Brr, don't give a fuck what'll happen next

Brr, don't give a fuck what'll happen next

Brr, don't give a fuck what'll happen next

To all of my brothers, salaam

Salaam to all of my brothers

To all of my brothers, salaam

Salaam to all of my brothers

The taste of metal in the mouth, what now?

Knife right in the neck to hell, what now?

Still we're all in hell, what now?

Want my head?

Should've said that earlier

Life's a penny, like a battery

Charged, shortened AK singing like a flute

All my feelings are the laugh in the face of death

Kicking into the store — thirty holes

Who do you think you are to judge me, mortal?

Remember that we've got only the supreme judge

Your mother's the corruption, our mother is hope

But to you it's all just Bentley, but to us to the camps

No, I won't confess my fault to you

Spear under the ribs and may they beat me up

My father awaits me at the gates of heaven

But for now it's 105th, 162nd

To all of my brothers, salaam

Salaam to all of my brothers

To all of my brothers, salaam

Salaam to all of my brothers

Kicking into the store, letting out the store

I have thousands of reasons for this

At least I'm tired from the pictures on our streets

Poverty and Themis are blasphemy

Brr, don't give a fuck what'll happen next

Brr, don't give a fuck what'll happen next

Brr, don't give a fuck what'll happen next

Brr, don't give a fuck what'll happen next

• Artist:FACE
• Album:Пути неисповедимы (Ways are unfathomable)