Lyrics
We understand our friend-doctor has gone crazy
Every summer he comes here and looks worse and worse
Every evening he sits in our wonderful bar and drinks non-stop
He doesn't recognize anyone and only talks to himself
He is pale as chalk, and his eyes seem glassy
I know that the freedom is something
I'm not able to manage to reach
My life is the travel for nothing
The days just repeat one, and each
The damn Kremlin gnomes we have got on
To rule other people's poor lives
They drive us as cattle to slaughter
With a very low chance to survive
You didn't remember, I told you many times
Don't lose your good chance to escape
Now borders are closed, you are a fish under ice
A wine press is ready for grapes
I know you're inside me, will never shut up
Dissect and collect all my faults
I feel, for myself, this is time to collapse
When death is uprising a toll
Realizing the meanness of the so-called friends
And senseless to build a career
As my ailing soul slowly burns to the end
I feel I am fatally ill
Stop this stupid crying, I give the advice
And this will be never too late
I know that you have to pass through enfilade
Right now, this is nothing to wait
We know Doctor Nick is living in his own distorted world
What kind of stupidity is this enfilade
It's just the sequence of his nightmares
He will get lost in these awful rooms
Stock up on popcorn, ladies and gentlemen