"The major does not sleep for us"

"Lullaby". Mr. Freeman, Killagram, Vasya Oblomov and Olga Arefieva. The premiere of the clip

This song has been written for a long time, but now, against the backdrop of post -column depression and disappointment, it is more relevant than ever. I would like to go to bed and wake up in another country, when this whole nightmare ends. Most do so. Society lowers hands and falls asleep to the joy of our authorities. The caustic and bitter lullaby is sung by the Siberian rapper Killagram, Olga Arefieva and Vasya Oblomov. Mr. is responsible for the video. Mr. Freeman, the main character of the animated series of the same name.

Killagram:

It is better to fall asleep so as not to see this world, in kind,

It is better to fall asleep so as not to hear these speeches.

And we seemed to be stuck somewhere in the texture

Forever mentally crippled.

New orders, new toys,

We are told about the world in television and radio broadcasting,

We melt spoons, mugs in guns

And the world was seen only from the window of their apartment.

It is better to fall asleep so that the nerves do not rub

Different bitch and all sorts of rogues

And it would not be bad at all, believe me,

Already wake up, but not in this era.

I would probably even be able to believe in God,

But there are too many temples on every road,

Overtake thresholds, pay taxes

Who will just wipe your legs about you later.

It is better to fall asleep, and wake up under the volleys of Aurora,

When the fences fall and subside,

When freedom of speech is not just a word

And you can safely put a ten -meter.

In the meantime, the nut was twisted on the bolt from above,

He stuck out his tongue - immediately pinched his tail.

Now for likes - Ushans, Fufikes.

And for repost? And for repost - on the graveyard!

Olga Arefieva:

Pack, fall asleep, fall asleep, baby!

No one will disturb you and wake you up.

Pack, fall asleep, fall asleep, baby!

There is nothing more to do here, and there will be no holiday.

Vasya Oblomov:

Back baby, do not try to wake up,

No need to think and you do not need to take on anything

Sleep calmly, don't open your eyes

And if you look, then only strictly back.

Sleep, baby, your grandfather also slept,

He slept obediently and did not interfere with anyone.

Your grandchildren when you will be a pensioner,

They will order to sleep and put you as an example.

If you wake up, you will insult the feelings of those who sleep,

Well, and spoil the whole beautiful look.

Look: none of us raises his head,

Here the quiet hour has become endless.

Only Comrade Major does not sleep in silence,

His luxurious bonfire is burning in the darkness.

And he makes sure that the fire does not go out,

The major works, the major does not sleep for all of us.

A fire is our main source of heat,

The bells are cast in it,

And in it they burn those who did not want to sleep,

The descendants will pierce over their actions.

In our area, the situation is simple,

There are 97 out of 100 like here.

It was cold, it will be a long winter,

Those who lie down are a calm sleep.