Привет, Г. (Hi, H.) (English Translation) lyrics

[Verse 1]
Rake, watering can, hoe, panama hat, dictator
Garden chores, patches (Ah), working with a shovel (Yeah)
Extermination (Yeah) of weed sprouts
In favor of rare breeds of noble seeds (Oh)
Ideas of superiority (Aha) against the ideas of brotherhood
Often work, not only on the garden patches
But precisely here I understood the meaning
And the idea hit my brain
To challenge the author
Right hemisphere of the brain (Yeah) sends and impulse to the shovel
And hеre I am, already in the midst of thе patches in a deep mine
Face covered in dust and sweat (Aha), body covered in bruises and scratches
My path lies deeper than the bottom of the Mariana Trench
Through the layers of the mantle (Aha), spitting on friction (Yeah)
Through oil wells, basalt and silicon
Through (Aha) molten magma to the cherished goal
There, where are boiler's tanks and it smells of sulfur
Hi, fiends (Ah), the roof is on fire
And here I am, in a world without God and free Wi-Fi
Yes, this is cooler, than the adventure of Phileas Fogg
I have searched for you for so-o-o long

[Chorus]
Hey, Hitler (Oh), wass up, wass up?
How are you in hell?
Check out my gorgeous payots
By the way, Harlem boys say hello (A-ah)
Hey, Hitler (Oh), wass up, wass up?
How are you in hell?
Check out my gorgeous payots
By the way, Harlem boys say hello (A-ah)
[Post-Chorus]
I, yeah, yea
Move it
Looking at, aiming at
Anus of Goebbels

[Verse 2]
Achtung, polizei, Holocaust Gaswagen walking on the street
Result — genocide
And now a checkpoint (Ah) — a police squad awaits
A match Spartak — Zenit in your best tradition (Yeah)
Or this: something you could've only dreamt of
Your people are marching in the center of our capital
By the looks intelligent, such smart faces
Fred Perry and Lonsdale hiding biceps (A-ah)
«It's provocation, everything is under control» (Oh) —
That is what officials say
And you can't catch them by their hand, since they take with their paw
At first glance: NKVD, but in reality: Gestapo
All as it was, in actuality, all will be the same
While those poodles pit bull on the streets
While on the stadiums the chairs fly into the the sky
(By the way, our team lost again.)

[Chorus]
Hey, Hitler (Oh), wass up, wass up?
How are you in hell?
Check out my gorgeous payots
By the way, Harlem boys say hello (A-ah)
Hey, Hitler (Oh), wass up, wass up?
How are you in hell?
Check out my gorgeous payots
By the way, Harlem boys say hello (A-ah)
[Post-Chorus]
I, yeah, yea
Move it
Looking at, aiming at
Anus of Goebbels

[Bridge]
Adolf (Aha)
Everybody move (Oh)
Everybody dance (Oh, aha)
Everybody move
We love you, Adolf
My Fuhrer on the dance floor
Everybody move
Third Reich moves
Everybody dance
My Fuhrer on the dance floor
Everybody move
Get down, mein Fuhrer
My Fuhrer on the dance floor
Everybody move
Third Reich moves
Everybody dance
Third Reich dance
Everybody move
We love you, Adolf
My Fuhrer on the dance for
Everybody move
Mussolini moves
Everybody dance
Mussolini dance
Everybody move
Get down, mein Fuhrer
[Outro]
(Aha)
Everybody move
Wass up, wass up (Ага)
Everybody dance
Wass up, wass up (Ага)
Everybody move
Get down, mein Fuhrer
Hey, Hitler (Oh)
Everybody move
Get down
Everybody dance
Check out my gorgeous payots
By the way, Harlem boys say hello (A-ah)
Everybody move
Everybody dance
Everybody move
(A-ah)