Everything you know about them's Nonsensical or wrong. According to your own decline you Vulgarize them all. They can't escape of your display - Big words, false care. How d'you dare to proclaim That they must work and then must die Without no \"hows\" and \"whys\"? You promise'em world dominance - They need just land and home. Why d'you build castles in the air From vultures' guano? [Pre-chorus: You've never known And don't wanna know What people want. So why must they fucking know What you - you want from them? - Each who asks you: \"What do you want from me?] [Chorus: What do you want from me? All your tzars, G-secretries Pave the Road with good ideas - We wanted best, you know the rest. What do you want from me?
It's all just hollow Kremlin Dream Of the one who never willed To trust me, believe in me.\"] What's the best? - Better herdsman Or sharper butcher's knife? Witches trade their most intimate. Children's raped and slain. You've gave it all. You're asked for else - They pray for peace and health. [Pre-chorus:] [Chorus:] Mass without the aim again You needn't see it in their eyes Cause you wanted it. I've seen It so many times in so different faces And the question's always one - \"What do you want from me? [Chorus:] Trust me, believe in me. Don't you think that you will fuck'em As long as you desire. You can humiliate and strike'em But you have got three tries: First - they'll ignore, Second - they'll carry on, Third launches war to kill us all