But how can we stop him?
His glamour increases
By leaps every minute; he's top of the poll.
We dare not leave him to his own devices.
His half-witted fans will get out of control.
I see bad things arising.
The crowd crown him king; which the Romans would ban.
I see blood and destruction,
Our elimination because of one man.
Blood and destruction because of one man.
Маст дай, маст дай, Навальный маст дай
Для спасенья народа Навальный маст дай