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Mill Kill the Mummiy-troll! Niu-Niu Sporysh Anothet texts English Poems

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Texts of CD "Mill" 1999.
Texts of the album "Kill the Mummiy-troll! " 1999. MOON Records
Other texts from different albums
Texts of the album "Niu-Niu" 2001.
Texts of the album "Sporysh" 2001

Original Russian texts

Texts of CD "Mill" 1999.
about record

1. Cellophane dreams (bonus - track)
2 .I search for the person (bonus - track)
3. Unearthly force (bonus - track)
4. Again in fight
5. 521
6. An automatic pistol
7. You hear summer
8. Special set
9. Unearthly force
10. A mill
11. Get Up
12. Search for the girl
13. Long road

1. Cellophane dreams

Strange prison without windows and doors
Without windows and doors
Without windows and doors
In it lots of invisible animais
Invisible animals

chorus:
Cellophane dreams
Guerrillas and elephants
we now one family
lots of "we" and a little "I"

Jaws of sharks and negros without pants
All negros without pants
Really without pants
Drummer Watson: he is always ready
Absolutely ready
Well, he's vaasche (completely) ready

The flower-semitsvetik (the seven-colour-flower) was watered with the bulldog
Watered with the bulldog
By bulldog watered was
Unfortunately he suddenly died
For some reason died
From something died

I accepted all and loved them very much
Loved to distraction
With crazy love
But I got mad and killed them with a stick
Gathered them and killed
All my creatures with a stick I killed

2. I search for the person

Simple as the monkey
Old as the monkey
Deaf as the monkey
Coward as the monkey

I lie as the monkey
I sleep as the monkey
I believe as the monkey
I love as the monkey

Himalay, Himalay choose whom you want

I guzzle as the monkey
I Go on life as the monkey
I Die as the monkey
I Come to life … Whether or not
Chorus: I search for the person....

3. Unearthly force

Leave me soon
It hurts to expect
As many long years
To live and recollect

As I was beloved
By unearthly force
As the wave swung
And then it got tired

Films were forgotten
It was wet in gates
But to kiss is sweet
Holes are darned

As I was beloved
By unearthly force
As the wave swung
And then it got tired

You're absolutely another
Gray hair, winkles
Burden of conversations
The girl from a picture.

4. Again In Fight

Pink spheres, furious mosquitoes
The coast, birches, tanks and fried meat
That was - that has passed, here's the boat, here's the paddle
We were forgotten by the native land

And today again in fight
You're with me, and I with you
Let's rise, my brother, shoulder to shoulder
Even if I do not want

To boil somewhere there, a "sotka" (100 gr) is what we need
And here's a triangle, the handle, ink
And much it's all the same, their cinema has been over
Gloomy and wet, the house's their tomb

Well, and to us today again in fight
You're with me, and I with you
Let's rise, my brother, shoulder to shoulder
Even if I do not want

Let's recollect our friends, earlier we were more malicious
Well and now to us all is equivalent
We know kindness and angry, but the sun has not risen yet
So let's drink a bit and eat tastefully

And today again in fight
You're with me, and I with you
Let's rise, my brother, shoulder to shoulder
Even if I do not want

You see, today again in fight, again in fight, again in fight
You see today again in fight, again in fight, again in fight
To us today again in fight, again in fight, again in fight
You see today again in fight, again in fight, again in fight.

5. 521

Come-to-life posters were walking in rooms
They were given winged advices, no one knows what for
When I tried to return them on a wall
They overfilled me with words and forced to sleep

From windows I could hear a noise of the big drink-party
In such a way people marked the beginning of a new building
Firemen called, and they have told: " we shall be in the Morning.
Certainly, if being drunk about it we shall not overlook"

Pipes of my water-main began to break already
Posters became transfixed and the nature cried
But somehow, imperceptibly my girl-friend came
She undressed accurately and the shaving has departed

6. A Parabellum (automatic pistol)

Don't wait for me today, don't wait for me tomorrow
I have lost my way in foreign maps
I've been lost in confidential circuits
More recently was found out in our veins

Pа-pа-pа pа-pа pа-раppа-pа pа-pа pаrаbеllum
Pа-pа-pа pа-pа pа-раppа-pа pа-pа pаrаbеllum
Pа-pа-pа pа-pа pа-раppа-pа pа-pа pаrаbеllum
Pa-pa

My grandfather has brought a dangerous virus
The torn papyrus was added to it
And all it's a special situation
The fault of the German aviation

Pа-pа-pа pа-pа pа-раppа-pа pа-pа pаrаbеllum
Pа-pа-pа pа-pа pа-раppа-pа pа-pа pаrаbеllum
Pа-pа-pа pа-pа pа-раppа-pа pа-pа pаrаbеllum
Pa-pa

The stick stands on it's end, a tail is like a pistol
The Cheerful autumn will come after this summer
And if you are ready to take it in hands
Then all we should expect unearthy defects, knocks, defects, barabashki

7. You hear summer

Yo go under the rain without an umbrella, simply like that
He has left long ago, neither a bell, nor the letter
Maybe, he's overlooked, maybe he's died long ago
There ae seas, ships and storms between you

And remember summer - ringing light in your hair
And a song has been sung, but somewhere up there on heavens
It sounds till now, you should know it
And again - you hear summer

Autumn knows the answer to a sad question
Twilights in rooms, a grey smoke of cigarettes
All to one, this rhyme is old
But there's no other way to rescue

And remember summer - ringing light in your hair
And a song has been sung, but somewhere up there on heavens
It sounds till now, you should know it
And again - you hear summer

Morning will meet you with a grey light in the eyes
And a no-name cinema will begin again
Something will tear off and again it will sprout
It will return back, but to you it's all the same

And remember summer - ringing light in your hair
And a song has been sung, but somewhere up there on heavens
It sounds till now, you should know it
And again - you hear summer...

8. A Special Tool

You were looking for me, then dragging
Along the cheap shops
You wanted something, as if you were the bride
But it stood on a show-window

It was luck: I'm a special tool
From flesh and blood, also with a very amusing engine
But I'm not Karlson from the next universe
You should definitely visit that place

And what will be next? I shall not beacome an adult
In vain you hope for that
Let's better go "nafig" (go out), you'll dress a scarf
And a dress from a fabric of solar color

It was luck: I'm a special tool
From flesh and blood, also with a very amusing engine
But I'm not Karlson from the next universe
You should definitely visit that place

It will become so pleasant,I don't want back
You'll say: " Just try! "
Forget about kitchen, you'll quickly will swell up in it
A vulgar little role

It was luck: I'm a special tool
From flesh and blood, also with a very amusing engine
But I'm not Karlson from the next universe
You should definitely visit that place

So don't hesitate, become a bird
I shall eternallly be with you
Well, and let ugly girls wear these things
And decay in them carelessly for life

It was luck: I'm a special tool
From flesh and blood, also with a very amusing engine
But I'm not Karlson from the next universe
You should definitely visit that place

10. A mill

With white dust the flour is on the shoulders
Associates silently sob
And little wheals silently creak
And someone's already being killed

A mill, a mill
Is being grind, grind, grind
A mill, a mill
Is being grind, grind, grind

The grey apron is braided and blind
For some reason they broadcast Bach
But we cannot disconnect a radio-receiver
We're all under influence of fear

A mill, a mill
Is being grind, grind, grind
A mill, a mill
Is being grind, grind, grind

Where's the gift which is forgotten
he President - a heap of flesh and the sky
He can not help birds
Peace to the World, bread to people

A mill, a mill
Is being grind, grind, grind
A mill, a mill
Is being grind, grind, grind

With white dust the flour is on the shoulders
Associates silently sob
And little wheals silently creak
And someone's already being killed

11. Get Up

Neither the cold, nor heat are terrible to us
We strongly kiss a terrestrial ball
Girls tenderly take it in hands
And go along life
And go along life so

Earlier we lived in a steel box
A crazy big moth flied above the head
He's not here now
There's a riddle, where's the answer
There's a riddle, where's the answer

When balloons burst
People reserve with a fire
Other people's crackers are eaten
And get up, all get up
On a command: " GET UP!!! "

The smell of war irritates my nose
You, the others, switch on the pump
The Dust settles, it's not needed
Good morning the country
Good morning <...! >

Vile mugs do not know when
The City will be flooded with steel water
But the authority is given them to suck and rake up under themselves
And the world to gobble up
And us to gobble up

When balloons burst
People reserve with a fire
Other people's crackers are eaten
And get up, all get up
On a command: " GET UP!!! "

I shall sing you last couplet
There's nothing unusual there
Each friend needs a girlfriend
All the country echos
All the country howls

When balloons burst
People reserve with a fire
Other people's crackers are eaten
And get up, all get up
On a command: " GET UP!!! "

Well, GET UP!!!

12. Search for the girl

The House where the girl lived
Have been demolished, forgotten long time ago
It's end, the cinema was finished, and games in domino
And our tavern have been forgotten
It's end, the cinema was finished, and games in domino
And our tavern have been forgotten

Where are you, my lovely?
Where are the shtiblet-tomatoes?
Fear creeps in a breast and they continue the way
Hearings-conversations
Fear creeps in a breast and they continue the way
Inside me, hearings-conversations

Night and train, as friends
All we shall drive off one day
The World will tilt slightly
With impact of a hammer they'll celebrate the victory
The World will tilt slightly
With impact of a hammer they'll celebrate the victory

Let's drive in this nail
In a coffin of our memoirs
Where is that dream-girl
That I read and wrote my novels
Where that dream-girl
That I read and wrote my novels!!!

That's it!

13. Long road

I played with myself
On a floor under the table
In a dim light of an old lamp
All the planet - my home
And on small pillows words are embroidered by someone
With a gold marvellous patterns.
The head has a rest

Long road, light dream
I'll have a sleep a little. Read me
I allow, I don't close my house
Only don't wake the black fire

If everyone debts to someone
Then all of us are debtors
Without a coin, without a piece of paper
Without the stretched hand
It is so pleasant to wake up
On a warm morning on a meadow
And to go with road
Knowing, that I can reach

Long road, light dream
I'll have a sleep a little. Read me
I allow, I don't close my house
Only don't wake the black fire
Oh, don't wake

To all remain a bit
Receive what you wish
And cheerful doggies
Drink green tasty tea
Because all is real
If not spill blood
Evening approaches, I shall lie to sleep
Under a green lamp

Long road, light dream
I'll have a sleep a little. Read me
I allow, I don't close my house
Only don't wake the black fire

Long road, light dream...

TEXTS OF CD " "Kill the Mummiy-troll! "
1999г. MOON Records

about record
1. Kill The Mummiy-troll!
2. A Case
3. The Divinator-Demon
4. Oratorios of Russian fields
5. Three Water-Melons
6. The Exit Exists
7. The Radio Operator
8. The Girl In a Gas Mask
9. An Armored Train
10. I Lose Control
11. Frightened (Stryomno)
12. A Legislative Lunatic
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1. Kill the Mummiy-troll!

I have read the letter and have got a gun
My friend writes to me, that his grandfather has flied away,
Cold, fear and universal sins
Have sent him not to the grave but to the house, he-he

It's a counterrevolution
Kill the Mummiy-troll
It's a counterrevolution
Kill the Mummiy-troll, kill

Someone's sister sells her flesh
To be able her to prick her vine
Moter-native land, where are you now?
The beast wakes up in our soul

It's a counterrevolution
Kill the Mummiy-troll
It's a counterrevolution
Kill the Mummiy-troll, kill

All of us have got tired of such a life
But in each of us lives the hero-Matrosov
When the hunger and death enter your house
It's already impossible to live in it quitely

It's a counterrevolution
Kill the Mummiy-troll
It's a counterrevolution
Kill the Mummiy-troll, kill

2. A Case

Case will be closed with a lock
That I open it not
All the same i will be there
Case will open itself

Cannot find the answer
To silly questions
And ther's nothing to hammer in
Miracle-cigarettes

Here I enter a big door
I see dreams, the beast wanders there
And bites all around
I've entered, but I'm not glad already

Cannot find the answer
To silly questions
And ther's nothing to hammer in
Miracle-cigarettes

I run out, a case for me
Оh, has covered with a head
But ther's no place to run
I wake up, end to sleep!

There's nothing to hammer in, nothing to hammer in
Miracle-cigarets
Nothing to hammer in, nothing to hammer in
Nothing...

3. The Divinator-Demon

Sun will set before the term
Clouds will hide the eye of heavens
Across the bridge to fairy tale
The divinator-demon goes
He confuses our souls
Says sweet speeches
But his right eye burns with ominous yellow light
A-a-a, his right eye burns
A-a-a, his right eye burns
A-a-a, his right eye burns

Set up a fire more brightly
And break the crystal bridge
Actually, it's not so combine
Though not so simple too
Fire died behind the river
Means, there's the lord of darkness there
And only our side remained true to light
A-a-a, only our side
A-a-a, only our side
A-a-a, only our side

Fire died behind the river
Means, there's the lord of darkness there
And only our side remained true to light
A-a-a, only our side
A-a-a, only our side
A-a-a, only our side

4. Oratorios of Russian fields

Оh, the road dust
And the feather-grass
And time of handbells
My strange pain
I'm - like a naked king
Among cleaners

But you sing oratorios of Russian fields
Sing oratorios
Sing oratorios of Russian fields, sing

Come on, beat the strings
Set up the star of the fields
Today the sky is clear
And who has told you
That I've stolen the sun
Hey, here it is - all red

You only sing oratorios of Russian fields
Sing oratorios
Sing oratorios of Russian fields, sing

And here's a glass city
But why, brother, you aren't glad
Or don't have hope
They still wait for us here
But the times come
Will not vanish by ash

You only sing oratorios of Russian fields
Sing oratorios
Sing oratorios of Russian fields, sing

And we've already come
And have found ourselves
So why to feel sad
Our place is here
And I'm all with you
Though the black month toils

But you only sing oratorios of Russian fields
Sing oratorios
Sing oratorios of Russian fields, sing

Sing oratorios of Russian fields
Sing oratorios
Sing oratorios of Russian fields
Sing

5. Three water-melons

Old women were runing on pools
They were telling fairy-tales to children
Doctors were making injections to all
And dried out on dawn

And in the black house there's a black wind
Was whispering a history about snow
Which too is very black
In its the cold eternal run

"Cool" knew their place
And time was in a red paint
And if someone disagrees
He put on ill masks

And ants bit badly
Then carried grain from the hole
And malicious people were sitting in it
Who blowed the temples
Yes-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah..

Hey-hey corn
Hey-hey crop
Tra-la-la three water-melons
Crushed our mighty
Our favourite
Damn crushed

But telephone morons
Were calling to all without any belief
They were kicked on heads
Another uncle-gullivers

Water-melons, red and malicious
Dealed with an apricot
It has infected 'em with their belief in the truth
And an eternal gold diarrhea
Yes-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

Hey-hey corn
Hey-hey crop
Tra-la-la three water-melons
Crushed our mighty
Our favourite
Damn split it up
Crashed, split up our mighty
Damn split it up

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Original translation made by Den Shliker, "ThreePines Design Studio" - denishliker@yahoo.com.

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