Матерь богов - Mother of gods

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Nautilus Pompilius
Mother of gods (Матерь богов)
lyrics I. Kormiltsev, V. Butusov
perf. V. Butusov

I will tell you a secret of the uttermost sort,
I was silent so long, but this time I'll tell truth:
I am Maker of all, I'm Creator of World
And you, my delight, you are Mother of gods.

Mother of gods, Mother of gods...

This city of thieves, cutthroats and whores,
It exists for as long as we make it a note;
If we just open eyes, it evanishes off,
And we are back again to the first day of World.

Mother of gods, we rambled all day long,
You have gotten rid of your sopping jeans,
That soaked up cold rain.
So let's get down to business!
Mother of gods, Mother of gods...

We make this world again and again,
Inventing new names for flowers and worms,
In despite of all things, Love will prevail,
Brush it off, and let's smoke, my Mother of gods.

I was born hundred times and every time I died,
But Devil has got no trumps this time, —
They can storm our doorway and get inside,
But what can they do? We both are immortal.

Mother of gods, Mother of gods...

Mother of gods, we rambled all day long,
You have gotten rid of your sopping jeans,
That soaked up cold rain.
So let's get down to business!
Mother of gods, Mother of gods...

Mother of gods, Mother of gods...