Verse 1

Through the halls of noble fortune, walking side by side,

Ilya stands beside his brother, bound by honest pride.

Vova laughs beside the fire, endless stories told,

A friendship carved in marble, worth a kingdom's gold.

Chorus

Oh, Ilya and Vova, true brothers of the night,

Guided by a bond of strength and unwavering light.

Through symphony and shadow, together they remain,

Two valiant hearts eternal, across the vast domain.

Verse 2

Resting in the velvet quiet, safe from storm and harm,

A sudden thunder echoes, breaking through the calm.

In the bed a sound resounding, loud and wild and free,

A royal fart of freedom in perfect harmony!

Outro

Ilya, Vova, friends forevermore,

Honored in the halls of lore.