Love you...
Love you...
Nothing natural
In my soul.
No natural,
No future.
In my soul... 
Hole...
Hole...
In my soul.

So many words
Have been said about you.
Your cold box 
Doesn't let me live.
I come to you,
Only the ground is above you.
I don't see you,
I can't talk to you.

I can't talk to you.
I can't talk to you.
I can't talk to you.
I can't talk to you.

Cold Box

I'm worried...
Roses.
Roses.
Roses.
Roses.
Roses.
You make a choice...
My screaming voice...

I'm worried about you,
Your mind breaks hope.
She's ill, 
She doesn't wait,
She dreams.
Fear is the decision.

Roses

Танцуй

Море

Друг

Снег

7) Little Mystery

5) Sailor's Song

4) Voyage

A minute of light when we met. Flash.. And gradual extinction. The pain of despair will be what I have saved. Who am I? Why me?... And here I am a stranger to everything - an enemy to everything.

Enemy of Soviets - electrified autumn melancholy and romantic sadness post-punk revival, which is filled with sincere emotions and genuine honesty to himself. English-language lyrics, ringing like a pain guitar and humming like a call of conscience synthesizer filled with philosophical irony and melancholic mood of the truth of life.

The main author of the songs for the Enemy of Soviets is Artyom Chepurnykh. The main thread through all the texts are reflections on the relationship between a man and a woman, not lacking depressive moods and philosophical irony. The band is not restricted to the conventional and banal thoughts on this topic. Inspiration Artyom finds in his own life, so the lyrics could be called autobiographical.

Cold Box

Enemy Of Soviets

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