My house is burning, walls are falling apart,

Desolation, and I’m a fool, I’m not gonna

Escape from flames. And why!

The ground scalds and I’m a blockhead

I’m gonna shout: help!

Breath of the beast on my back

I’m not gonna shout: help!

And palace cracks, full of suckers

I’m proposing linch law, a linch law.

Hell it is a place on earth

Vodka grows dear, russian mafia

clergly irritate me...

Texcollectors pursue me and I’m a fool

I’m not gonna hide anywhere, anywhere

And Belveder cracks, full of suckers...

Hell it is a place on earth

It is a place on earth.^[1]