Now I'm 18 years old

(Sad background background starts playing) [Male voice] Now I'm 18 years old, And society demands solutions. What kind of specialty will I go to? But I don't even know where to go. I have no idea about the future, Everything has become more complicated than before. It was probably easier under feudalism, If I had been born into a peasant family, I would have known my business. Even a wife would have been fitted. [Female sad voice (chorus)] Let's go, let's go, let's go, Cleaner times are coming. The native beats in ecstasy, burning, Vladivostok is two thousand. Let's go, let's go, let's go, Cleaner times are coming. The native beats in ecstasy, burning, Vladivostok is two thousand. [Instrumental part] (Music fades out) (Music fades out) [End]