Noonday on the Red square  Guard of honor strode  To the Lenin mausoleum  This soldiers are the bests,  Their footsteps so stringent  And we must be proud of them.  But little smiles on their faces,  The smiles of the anticipate.  The leader of the world proletariat  Unsuspecting victim  Motionless embalmed.    The invasion with lust  To the red dusk  This soldiers are necrophile  Freaks  They have no sense for living man,  They satisfy their Leninism    Porno-necrolatry  Under Kremlin we can see  The real Bolshevism terror -  Red mummy sodomia.  He fought and died  In the name of future light,  But there is no rest for him  Only sex with pervert freaks.    Porno-necrolatry  Under Kremlin we can see  The real Communist martyr -  Red mummy of Ilyich  Soldiers pester his ass  With their dirty dicks.    Much desired mummy.  Unleash the sexual Bolshevism,  Move apart your cheeks,  Let the members of your party move in  Lure us bald-headed  Old, dead and depraved Ilyich.  Prove that your are now  Lively then all the livings.    From childhood we kiss your image,  With your name we are live and learn.  We are always loves you Lenin  And our lust is just the physical form  The physical form of the bearded  Dickhead cult.  Wherever we look  We see your red face  Under your monuments  The puddles of sperm  You can enjoy to the love of a millions  And our lust is just the physical form  The physical form of the bearded  Dickhead cult    Welcome to the shameful mausoleum  Red dusk and his embrace.  There is no sex in the USSR  Only redfucking bearded dickhead cult  Hey, somebody see the sperm  On his face?  Somebody see his mouth is not shut?  There is no sex in the USSR  Only redfucking bearded dickhead cult.