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 fa