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You wrote the drama - the best one in the world
About a man who's thirsty for vengeance for misery
Like clockwork, quite mechanically and cold
He killed for discontinuance of mockery

The prologue: there lived an intelligent man
He was dignified, with high moral standards
But once he did the deed no one can understand
Which leads to imminent slander

They all know what
What he has done
What are his urges
He is observed and mocked
He's ridiculed
Reputation in danger

He hides his rage under veneer
Of smile
And he tries to peer
Through their smiles

The first act: he tried to change his life
He moved away, he ran from his past sin
He married a woman she's more a servant than his wife
The persecution stopped, he's left with his conscience bin

But somehow all neighbours, all the town
Learned the secret which he kept
His persecutors told them all that he has done
And now they are waiting for his next step

They all know what
What he has done
What are his urges
He is observed and mocked
He's ridiculed
Reputation in danger

Sodomite
Society rejects
Parasite
Should rot in jail

The second act: he found a decision.
He must leave and commit suicide
To avoid continuous derision
He couldn't fight
This unbearable humiliation
This moral devastation

Attempts were failed time had not come
He was too weak to end his life
He's not what he could have become
But not himself led him to strife

He had played around with death
The way he always played around
Until he became deadly serious
And new solution was found

The third act: he planned his vengeance
In details scrupulously
Every step. His future action
Will set him free
Free from all these eyes - these angry hungry eyes
The perfect plan, he saw the signs. And now it's time.

First he killed his wife without pain
Because her mind won't understand
She's an obstacle to the implementation of his plan
Knocked her down, stabbed with the dagger by his hand

Children. Their life was short.
The father's debt is to save them from contempt
He cut them throats
They were best taken care of when they were dead

These ugly men who had forced him to this deed
He shot them all - it's the only fate which they all need
Two-faced beasts. He did a favor for the world
They died in pain. And it was only their fault.

His brother doesn't deserve this kind of life
So he set him free - he cut his throat by the knife
Brother's family too - it was easy and fast
His sister took a poison as he asked

[Solo: Palitsin]
[Solo: Melentyev]

The royal walls - it's the ideal place
He set them on fire and died in flames

They all know what
What you have done
What are your urges
You're observed and mocked
You're ridiculed
Reputation in danger

Is it right?
Do you see collusion?
No, you sick
It's your own delusion.

It's out of pity - you indoctrinated yourself
You killed your family exactly as you planned
You loved your kids and did not hate your wife
You did it fast, they did not even understand

You shot as many people as you could
No meter who it was - your hatred has no bounds
And now it's done
You spread the death all 'round

You always knew one thing
And you weren't wrong
The best thing which could happen in your life
Is you would never been born

The epilogue differs from what you wrote
You were kept alive - no execution
They locked you down saying that you're insane
Stopped prosecution
Why? But why? Why? You don't understand.
Why? But why? Why? You don't accept this life.

You should be dead. Oh, you should be dead.
You're a murderer even if you are mad
You can't accept. Oh, you can't accept
All these things they said
About you Oh, is it true? Are you mad? You don't understand.
Death. Where is your death? You should be dead. You don't accept this life.

The angel of pity - it's how you named
Yourself.
But your heart is full of hate
The asylum is now your fate
Your home

Embittered man with no regrets
You hate the world - nobody recognized
The talent in you. And what about your work? Reject.
But it's a masterpiece - the best of all the time

The drama of gory
Your homicidal story
You'll never see an acclaim
You have another fame

That was the end.

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