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Socialist Realism · Sanatorium Taraskul feat. Garinioss Music by Edgar Iniestra Lyrics by Boris Ryzhy ℗ 2024 Sanatorium Tarascul, Garinioss Released on: 2024-12-31 Listen: https://muz.lc/sotsrealizm Socialist Realism (Boris Ryzhy) My school album is importantly decorated With a heavy hammer and a sharp sickle Hide don't show it to me, my friend Again I see as if in a dream The eightieth, all in slogans, year With the menacing face of an Olympian gets up Small, sleepy, on the black ice To school I'm about to fall, but I go Gloomy people walk along the block Gloomy buzz behind quarter factory A dashing song sounds above me The labor day has begun, citizens Everything that I know, I understood then There is no one, nothing, never Wherever I am - in the black wind In black I'll fall into the snow and die Little face, little face, little face, little... It will be, my angel, blacker than the earth Little hands, little hands, little hands, little hands... They will tremble in the cold wind Little, little, little, little... He exhales into his cotton sleeve winter A scarlet tie on a thin neck... Does it warm, boy, is it warm in the soul? Everything that I understood, I understood then There is no one, nothing, never Wherever I am - in the black wind In the black snow - I will fall and die Will be the factory above me will hum a star will burn above me a rusty star with black veins and - no one. nothing. never a rusty star with black veins and - no one. nothing. never