Noonday on the Red square
Guard of honor strode
To the Lenin mausoleum
This soldiers are the bests,
Their footsteps so stringent
And we must be proud of them.
But little smiles on their faces,
The smiles of the anticipate.
The leader of the world proletariat
Unsuspecting victim
Motionless embalmed.
The invasion with lust
To the red dusk
This soldiers are necrophile
Freaks
They have no sense for living man,
They satisfy their Leninism
Porno-necrolatry
Under Kremlin we can see
The real Bolshevism terror -
Red mummy sodomia.
He fought and died
In the name of future light,
But there is no rest for him
Only sex with pervert freaks.
Porno-necrolatry
Under Kremlin we can see
The real Communist martyr -
Red mummy of Ilyich
Soldiers pester his ass
With their dirty dicks.
Much desired mummy.
Unleash the sexual Bolshevism,
Move apart your cheeks,
Let the members of your party move in
Lure us bald-headed
Old, dead and depraved Ilyich.
Prove that your are now
Lively then all the livings.
From childhood we kiss your image,
With your name we are live and learn.
We are always loves you Lenin
And our lust is just the physical form
The physical form of the bearded
Dickhead cult.
Wherever we look
We see your red face
Under your monuments
The puddles of sperm
You can enjoy to the love of a millions
And our lust is just the physical form
The physical form of the bearded
Dickhead cult
Welcome to the shameful mausoleum
Red dusk and his embrace.
There is no sex in the USSR
Only redfucking bearded dickhead cult
Hey, somebody see the sperm
On his face?
Somebody see his mouth is not shut?
There is no sex in the USSR
Only redfucking bearded dickhead cult.
