In the empire of evil
They knew what was good for you.
Killers of the royal eagle
Built heaven on earth for few.
The squirrels turned their wheels without
Thinking about anything.
They thought they had defeated God,
But their end was Benjamin.
Choking in capitalism,
They could only dream of how
Christ would revive communism
When he returned to Moscow.
But he doesn’t think of rushing:
In a crown of white roses
He's a ghostly dream of Russians
Absorbed from their mothers' breasts...