Plamenev - To Moscow from Saint-Petersburg.

Picture from the films: “Brother“ and “Brother 2“ Director: Alexey Balabanov Doing my business gets harder and harder, My mates are whining and cops’ siren is louder; The outside men are filling our backstage, But we can’t throw them out, cuz they’re killing our rampage. The kingpin said, we need pluck up for action; Go straight to Moscow to settle the question. I wouldn’t like doing my way through corpses, But I’ll kill everyone who opposes our forces. Pain is changing my feeling; Fear is blowing my breathing; Life is wasted to ashes; Heart’s pumping with clashes. So what next, I wonder? You’ll rat us, my brother. It’s easy with torture; Through dark and misfortune. But it’s not a big deal; I can’t sleep thinking of people I’ve killed. I’ll take my sawn-off gun and run like a mad dog To Moscow from Saint-Petersburg. I used to spit on the bloody faces Of the gentlemen who didn’t share their chances; If I