The blinded old magician wandered through the forest at night.
He spilled a magic elixir in the cemetery.
And he just said: What have I done old?

The corpses came to life - the earth was torn apart,
Everywhere crawled wildly raged
Throats were flogged, everything around was broken,
Rip your flesh.

People didn't like this place.
Because the bastards were buried here.
They all drank vodka
They were cursed.

Among the bastards was an artist,


He led the corpses.

Furiously the dead broke into the village,
In the light of the lanterns, faces appeared.
Fought and to the full came off,
They went to smash houses.

People took axes and pitchforks -
Drive the dead into their graves.
But it wasn't strong enough
Don't kill corpses!

Among the bastards was an artist,
In a leather coat - a dead anarchist.
He shouted Hoi!, Jaw off.
He led the corpses.

There was a frozen fuck on my hand,

Zombies screamed all night: Hoi!

What an obsession without warning
And so they attacked - they scared me a lot
Laughed and pushed, the boy was forced
Pogo dance.

What is the urine of a woman squealing
And the peasants fled in panic.
The corpses died, came to life again,
Neighing after people.

Among the bastards was an artist,
In a leather coat - a dead anarchist.
He shouted Hoi!, Jaw off.
He led the corpses.

There was a frozen fuck on my hand,
A pirate flag protruded from his pocket.
Zombies screamed all night: Hoi!
We are anarchists - people are not evil!

In life, the artist was cheerful
And he always liked to get drunk.
Morning helped the peasants -
The sun burned the corpses in half an hour.

But in the silence of the night
In the basement, someone barked:
Hoy!

Translation of the text of the song Korol i Shut - Dead Anarchist

Blind old magician wandered through the woods at night.
At the cemetery, he poured a magic elixir.
And only said: Well I "m old do?

Revived corpses - torn land,
Everywhere crawled wildly raged
Pharynx flogged all around broke,
Tore his flesh.

It is a place people did not like,
Because reptiles buried here.
They all drink vodka
Were cursed.

He shouted Hoy! Jaw off.
Corpses he led behind him.

frantically rushed to the village dead,
In the light of lanterns faces appeared.
We fought for the full coming off
Going to smash home.

Took people with axes and pitchforks -
Dead drive to their graves.
But it wasn't enough power
Corpses don't kill!

Among the bastards went artist
In leather coat - dead anarchist .
He shouted Hoy! Jaw off.
Corpses he led behind him.

was on hand frozen fuck,

What a delusion without warning
And this is attacked - very scared
Laughing and jostling kid forced
Pogo dance.

What is urine woman squealed
The peasants panicked.
Corpses of dead, came alive again,
People were laughing after.

Among the bastards went artist
In a leather coat - dead anarchist .
He shouted Hoy! Jaw off.
Corpses he led behind him.

was on hand frozen fuck,
Sticking out of his pocket a pirate flag.
Zombies all night shouting: Hoi !
We anarchists - people are not evil!

In life actor was cheerful
And he always liked to get drunk.
Morning peasants helped -
The sun burned corpses half an hour .

But in the silence of the night
In the basement, someone shouted.

Blinded old mage
Wandered through the forest at night.
He spilled a magic elixir in the cemetery.
And he just said:
"What have I done old! .. "

The corpses came to life, the earth was torn apart,
They crawled out everywhere, wildly survived,
Throats were flogged, everything around was broken,
Rip your flesh.

People didn't like this place.
Because the bastards were buried here,
They all drank vodka
They were cursed.

Among the bastards walked the artist


Corpses, he led.

Furiously the dead broke into the village,
In the light of lanterns, faces appeared,
Fought and to the full came off,
They went to smash houses.

People took axes and pitchforks,
Drive the dead into their graves.
But it wasn't strong enough
Don't kill corpses!

Among the bastards walked the artist
In a leather coat, a dead anarchist,
He shouted - "Hoi!", Jaw off!
Corpses, he led.

There was a frozen "Fak" on his hand,

The zombies were screaming "Hoi!
We anarchists are not an evil people ... "

What a suggestion, no warning
The lad was attacked, greatly frightened,
Laughed and pushed, the boy was forced
Pogo dance.

What is the urine of a woman squealed,
And the peasants fled in panic,
The corpses died and came to life again,
Neighing after people.

Among the bastards walked the artist
In a leather coat, a dead anarchist,
He shouted - "Hoi!", Jaw off!
Corpses, he led.

There was a frozen "Fak" on his hand,
A pirate flag protruded from his pocket.
The zombies were screaming "Hoi!
We anarchists are not an evil people ... "

In life, the artist was cheerful,
And he always liked to get drunk.
Morning helped the peasants
The sun burned the corpses in half an hour.
But in the silence of the night
In the basement, someone barked: “Hoi! ..” Blind old magician
Night wandering through the woods.
At the cemetery, he poured the magic elixir.
And only said:
" Well I "ve done the old! .. &

Corpses came to life, the earth torn,
All crawled wildly survived
Pharynx flogged all around broke,
Tore his flesh.

This place people didn't like
Because the reptiles are buried,
They all drink vodka
Were cursed.

Corpses, he led behind him.

frantically rushed to the village of the dead,
In the light of the lanterns faces show
We fought for the full coming off
Went home to smash.

Took people with axes and pitchforks,
Dead drive to their graves.
But it wasn't enough power
Corpses don't kill!

Among the bastards went Artist
In leather coat dead anarchist
He shouted - " Hoy! ",jaw off!
Corpses, he led behind him.

What a guidance without warning
On the boy attacked, terrorized,
Laughing and jostling, the kid made
Pogo dance.

What is urine woman screaming,
The peasants panicked,
Corpses of dead and came to life again,
Bellow people go.

Among the bastards went Artist
In leather coat dead anarchist
He shouted - " Hoy! ",jaw off!
Corpses, he led behind him.

Was on hand frozen " Fac",
Sticking out of his pocket a pirate flag.
Zombies all night shouting " Hoy!
We anarchists are not evil people... "

In real life actor was cheerful,
And he always loved to get drunk.
Morning peasants helped
The sun burned corpses in half an hour .
But in the silence of the night
In the basement, someone yelled: " Hoy! .. "

Everywhere crawled wildly raged

Rip your flesh.

People didn't like this place.

They all drank vodka
They were cursed.

Among the bastards was an artist,


He led the corpses.

They went to smash houses.

People took axes and pitchforks -

But it wasn't strong enough
Don't kill corpses!

Among the bastards was an artist,
In a leather coat - a dead anarchist.
He shouted Hoi!, Jaw off.
He led the corpses.

There was a frozen fuck on my hand,

Zombies screamed all night: Hoi!

Pogo dance.

What is the urine of a woman squealing
And the peasants fled in panic.
The corpses died, came to life again,
Neighing after people.

Among the bastards was an artist,

He shouted Hoi!, Jaw off.
He led the corpses.

There was a frozen fuck on my hand,
A pirate flag protruded from his pocket.
Zombies screamed all night: Hoi!
We are anarchists - people are not evil!

In life, the artist was cheerful
And he always liked to get drunk.
Morning helped the peasants -

But in the silence of the night
In the basement, someone barked:
Hoy!

Lyrics of the song Korol i Shut - Dead Anarchist

The blinded old magician wandered through the forest at night.
He spilled a magic elixir in the cemetery.
And he just said: What have I done old?

The corpses came to life - the earth was torn apart,
Everywhere crawled wildly raged
Throats were flogged, everything around was broken,
Rip your flesh.

People didn't like this place.
Because the bastards were buried here.
They all drank vodka
They were cursed.

Among the bastards was an artist,
In a leather coat - a dead anarchist.
He shouted Hoi!, Jaw off.
He led the corpses.

Furiously the dead broke into the village,
In the light of the lanterns, faces appeared.
Fought and to the full came off,
They went to smash houses.

People took axes and pitchforks -
Drive the dead into their graves.
But it wasn't strong enough
Don't kill corpses!

Among the bastards was an artist,
In a leather coat - a dead anarchist.
He shouted Hoi!, Jaw off.
He led the corpses.

There was a frozen fuck on my hand,
A pirate flag protruded from his pocket.
Zombies screamed all night: Hoi!
We are anarchists - people are not evil!

What an obsession without warning
And so they attacked - they scared me a lot
Laughed and pushed, the boy was forced
Pogo dance.

What is the urine of a woman squealing
And the peasants fled in panic.
The corpses died, came to life again,
Neighing after people.

Among the bastards was an artist,
In a leather coat - a dead anarchist.
He shouted Hoi!, Jaw off.
He led the corpses.

There was a frozen fuck on my hand,
A pirate flag protruded from his pocket.
Zombies screamed all night: Hoi!
We are anarchists - people are not evil!

In life, the artist was cheerful
And he always liked to get drunk.
Morning helped the peasants -
The sun burned the corpses in half an hour.

But in the silence of the night
In the basement, someone barked:
Hoy!