BLACK MACINTOSH - A POOR COUNTRY

Factories are destroyed, roads are ruined. And only those in power have their pockets lined. They wallow in luxury and eat heartily. They create laws against the people. Budget embezzlement, kickbacks, and arrogance. Pseudo-patriots with dual citizenship.

This is a poor country, my Russia. No choice, only violence. To live in Russia is to be a slave. Toiling until old age, we will die penniless.

This is a poor country, my Russia. No choice, only violence. To live in Russia is to be a slave. Toiling until old age, we will die penniless.

This is a poor country, my Russia. No choice, only violence. To live in Russia is to be a slave. Toiling until old age, we will die penniless.

This is the band BLACK MACINTOSH. PUNK HOY. BLACK MACINTOSH. DON'T BE SLAVES.

Meager wages, high prices. Crooked houses and peeling walls. The main achievement: a television in every apartment. The salary is only enough for a jacket potato. Dissent is persecuted under the guise of the law. Speak out against the government, and they'll immediately put you in shackles.

This is a poor country, my Russia. No choice, only violence. To live in Russia is to be a slave. Toiling until old age, we will die penniless.

This is a poor country, my Russia. No choice, only violence. To live in Russia is to be a slave. Toiling until old age, we will die penniless.

This is a poor country, my Russia. No choice, only violence. To live in Russia is to be a slave. Toiling until old age, we will die penniless.

This is the band BLACK MACINTOSH. PUNK HOY. BLACK MACINTOSH. DON'T BE SLAVES.