Old, good, good, bad, evil
Old, good, good, bad, evil
Outside the window this grayness and dampness
Everywhere this grayness and dampness
And it’s too early for me to leave, don’t rush, undertaker
Make me a box to grow
I'll tell myself: wake up, it's time
Mimic the madness of the world
Then I’ll crawl out of the darkness, deathly pale
Like being a victim of a vampire
I type step at night
Let the candle wither at this hour
Sleep well - those who closed the doors
After all, I will pass by the keys of the jingle
And if so, don’t be angry with me
You may not believe
But as far as I can remember
If suddenly I knocked on someone's skull
I really wanted to reach out, not knock
Thaw with your heart, disown again in a whisper
Everything is painfully familiar to me
I wandered around the world like hell
I'll make myself more comfortable
In your torture chamber of memory
I can't escape fate - that means
Let this cross on your back become a banner
But you won’t find me during the day with fire
I'm increasingly gloomier than a gravedigger
My friend, it's hard to be cleaner here
If you've been dragging along for so many years
In the dust without food - like a beggar
Let the undertaker knock loudly
And the carnation bows to him in response
Today is not my day, unfortunately
Once a tired soul caught on the bones
Old, good, good, bad, evil
Old, good, good, bad, evil
It seems the same, but I'm new every day
I am the old, the good, the good, the bad, the ugly
Old, good, good, bad, evil
Old, good, good, bad, evil
It seems the same, but I'm new every day
I am the old, the good, the good, the bad, the ugly
Thoughts are gathering in clouds
I'm always grumbling and suffering
The spirit is young - he has no time for old age
Collarbones creak like oarlocks
Communing with dense animals, the soil is swampy
We make noise, look for exits - it’s firmly boarded up
Yesterday someone was inveterate, deceased
Suddenly came to life - they came to pay tribute, check back later
I'm fresh, I don't bring up the past
I'll shed it like unnecessary skin
I'm new every day, it seems
The same: meticulous to the point of nausea
I'm flying on business, I'm falling softly
On the blackest night - just like a bat
I'll drive away the dream (dream)
A hundred pairs of boots have been worn down here, as if they were tied out of spite
My crooked road with the tightest knot (knot)
I stand alone (alone)
I would listen to nonsense, it’s a pity that I’m a little older
I'm sorry, the sound has died in my deaf damn ear
Old, good, bad, evil
Old, good, good, bad, evil
It seems the same, but I'm new every day
I am the old, the good, the good, the bad, the ugly
Old, good, good, bad, evil
Old, good, good, bad, evil
It seems the same, but I'm new every day
I am the old, the good, the good, the bad, the ugly
Angry, evil
Angry, evil
Angry, evil
Angry, evil
