Адовый Мужик Orleans Band - Балтийский чай
текст песни

The winds of revolution are blowing over us
We'll pick off the bourgeoisie with steel bayonets
Rob the loot in half
A bullet for each prince and priest

You will answer for tears and blood, bitches
For suffering, pain, and the torments of soldiers
And so that it won't be boring to shoot you
Let's make some proletarian kvass, brothers

Baltic seagull loves the cold
Baltic seagull knocks you off your feet
Baltic seagull's poisonous juice
A gram of cocaine and a sip of alcohol

Let's throw away our cards, our pea jacket
The Kronstadt brother is walking like a king
We're eating pineapple, pâté, and sausage
Boozle in glasses and our noses in tobacco

Baltic seagull loves the cold
Baltic seagull knocks you off your feet
Baltic seagull's poisonous juice
A gram of cocaine and a sip of alcohol

Seagulls are screaming over the autumn Waves
It's clear we won't be going home anytime soon
And so that Petrograd doesn't become consumed with melancholy
Drink some Baltic tea, brother, boldly

Baltic seagull loves the cool
Baltic seagull knocks you down
Baltic seagull's poisonous juice
A gram of cocaine and a sip of alcohol