Look, he’s looking up
(He’s worried)
Did the cuckoo
Count his years?
Don’t give him too much
(Scary, scary)
Don’t worry
Gun drawn
You accompanied us to the horizon at dawn
What now?
We’ll end up in soup
Or they’ll make hand fans out of us
That’s if we are lucky
That's if…

But you won’t get put in soup
And we can’t sue you in court
How would we punish you
Human
How
How, how, how, how, how
How do we punish you?
You can’t fly high
And you can’t fall headfirst
How do we punish you
Human?
How do we punish you?
Our name is in the Red Book
Drawn with a black blob
Well, thanks, our savior

You’re the ones who reduced our numbers
Even in the strongest nets
We will still be on the loose
Our name is in the Rеd Book
Written in red blood
Yeah, no worriеs

Crane, wood pigeon, swan, woodpecker
Athene, eagle-owl, ostrich, kiwi
Dotterel, kestrel, sandpiper
Oriole

Wounded in the side
Blood
Right under my wing
Pain
Obviously, birdshot
Ow
I will never be heard
By the flock in the sky
Why am I not flying
I am not flying
I’ll hide behind a bush
I’ll be here, I’ll wait
So be it
I’ll be caught
Yeah, they can eat me
The saddest cry
I’ll force it out
Oh, I’m scared to fly
With these poachers here
We hit the ground
And their bullets hit us
Help us
Tell everybody
About everything
(We are telling you
Through Ivan
There’s not a lot of us
We’re going through hard times)
The factories spew shit into the air, into the water
Onto the shore, it’s like
A garbage chute now
And it’s hard to breathe
And you splotch the map
With black spots
You’re far away
Beyond the orbit of morality
Shoot us, cut us up, you homo sapiens
You just think you’re the only ones on Earth

Dear Earth
I write to you on behalf of all
Feathery creatures
We’re going through hard times
But we keep on flying
The climate, that bastard
Zealously sends us
Somewhere else with no way back

Our own species is digging around in the garbage more and more
Right here, many have been poisoned
And the sky has started to suffocate us
Someone even folded
Their wings
In the east, we are eaten
In the west, we are kept indoors
People say
They are worried for us
But we are covered in mazut from happiness
It shouldn’t be like this
Earth
We need your help