Kinder der Schlafviertel

"Children of the dormitory suburbs
born to booze and work.
Children of the dormitory suburbs
of concrete buildings and metaldoors.
Grown up in the streets
the streets are our home.
Factories in front of our windows.
Children of the dormitory suburbs
thrown behind the city boundaries.
Children of the dormitory suburbs
divided in groups by the government."

(Tanzilit)

Young Punks in the outskirts of Moscow, in the concrete blocks of communism. They can’t cope with the expectations of the adults. They are the lost youth between yesterday and tomorrow. “Get drunk, have fun! Cut yourself a mohawk and you’ll see what really counts.” And that is friendship, Vodka and most of all: Punk!