The joyful science of occupying squares
The will to everyone’s power, without damn leaders
Direct action – the future of mankind!
LGBT, feminists, defend the nation!
Death to prison, freedom to protest
Make the cops serve freedom,
Protests bring on good weather
Occupy the square, do a peaceful takeover
Take away the guns from all the cops
Death to prison, freedom to protest
Fill the city, all the squares and streets,
There are many in Russia, beat it,
Open all the doors, take off the shoulder straps
Taste the smell of freedom together with us
Death to prison, freedom to protest
“Kropotkin-Vodka”
Occupy the city with a kitchen frying pan
Go out with a vacuum, get off on it,
Seduce battalions of police damsels
Naked cops rejoice in the new reforms
The fucking end to sexist putinists!
Kropotkin-vodka splashes in the bellies
You feel good, but those Kremlin bastards
Face the revolt of the toilets, fatal poisoning
Flashing lights won’t save you, Kennedy will meet you
The fucking end to informant bosses!
Caught some zzz’s, time to oppress the day
The knuckle-duster’s ready, feminism’s sharpened
Take your soup away to Eastern Siberia
So that Riot will become rough enough
The fucking end to sexist putinists!
The fucking end to sexist putinists!
The fucking end to sexist putinists!
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