Verse 1

Out in the mud where the deep waters flow

Oleg Plyusnin’s got a job to do, you know

He cranks up the engine and he pulls the line

Pushing those Gnom pumps past the danger sign

The pressure keeps rising, the motors start to hum

He pushes through the thickest sludge till the work gets done

Chorus

Oh, Oleg Plyusnin, burning up the Gnom!

Working through the shadows till the sun comes home

Through the grit and the grime, he drives them to the edge

Standing by his duty with a iron-clad pledge

Every motor blazes, every standard falls away

Oleg keeps moving, winning through the day!

Verse 2

The strain on the turbine, the heat in the core

He pulls another barrel out and calls for even more

They say those pumps are heavy duty, built to take the beat