The Liberty Bell - Eastman Wind Ensemble & Frederick Fennell

No brainwaves or activity While the craft is in the air It's getting dark, it's getting light We are sitting in a chair We have fastened every belt We cannot float out of our seats It's so enormously frightening When our tail reaches superheat Another timezone A change of season It is turning dark again We're getting ready for yet Another orbit around our planet It is time for the galactic cruise To come to an end One last view on the world And the time we have spend

Yo! Fizkult-privet, Liberty City! Svobodny gorod! Vstrechayte russkovo parnya. Salut vsem blatnym kostyam, yo! We're gonna own this motherfucking city! Vsyo budet nashim! Vashi geshefty, Vashi chicksy, Vash geld, Vashi tachky, Vsyo! Eto gop-stop, mat' vashu! Motherfucking takeoff! Eto ne prosto igra! It's not just a game, motherfucker! Begi poka ne pozdno, Kak ulichny pos. Ty chuesh nosom - Krasnoporye sely na khvost. Po svodkam MVD - Osobo opasny prestupnik. Mobilnick otvechayet Shto abonent nedostupen. Poka tebya ne poreshat, Tebe nado reshat'. V Rossii delat' bolshe nechevo, Nado bezhat'. But' ostorozhen shas, Ne mayakuy koresham. Net very nikomu, No mozhet byt' est' esho shans. Ty chuyal zapadnyu, Ty znal shto pakuyut rebyat. Pakuy monatky, brat, Ne to upakuyut tebya. Legavye vyshly na ohotu, Po pyatam idut. I nuzhen fart, shtoby ne prinyali I tam, i tut. Ty vstretish zavtrashneye utro Vdali ot MKAD'a. Begi, ty znayesh stopudovo, Shto valit' nado. I tam, za okeanom, Ty postroish novuyu zhizn'. Prishol russian boy, Dada Sam, nu derzhis'! Tam eto ne tut, Cosa nostra - ne bratva. Rublovka - ne Golywood, LC - ne Moskva. Jin - ne vodka, a Marlboro - ne Belomor. Vsyo budet chotko, Nado lish' ostatsya tselomu. Svobodny gorod Pod svobodnym nebom. Eto gorod khlebny! Oni uznayut na shto ty gotov Za dollar khrustkiy, I pochemu ruletku smerty Nazyvayut russkoy. Russian boy gotov igrat' Za american dream. Nemeren action, polubomu Nemeren extreme. Vsyo eto plus konkretny risk I esho pomnozhen Na spetseffecty Do sibirskih morozov po kozhe. Pust' kto-to delayet gromkiye dela Kak mozhno tishe. Ty budesh delat' to shto dolzhen. Ty dolzhen vyzhit'. I esly zavarily, To krutaya budet kasha. Ves' gorod budet nashim! I stanut ly tebya lyubit' Ily nenavidet' Ty russkiy paren' I prizhmesh k nogtyu Liberty City. I tam, za okeanom, Ty postroish novuyu zhizn'. Prishol russian boy, Dada Sam, nu derzhis'!