It was a long time ago, when in Russia we didn't know each other that well There was a special man, who lived very well, although he ended up very badly In the court of the great Alexander and his son Nicholas He met this strange person, and he began to fear Raskolnikov was bad, he was a king, and he poisoned more than a thousand Raskolnikov, greedy for power, the Russian court fell at his feet Black magic, mysticism and health, all that and more, he brought with him the apostle He began to talk about Duartud, and it was with him that he destroyed the optimist He was glorified, like no one else, by the art of Cossack The girl followed his art, she fell in love Raskolnikov, the city girl, did not respect anyone, it is true Raskolnikov, murderer and criminal, he was a professional lover But according to the news of his orgies, murders and acts of power spread more and more The people began to demand that justice do something as soon as possible Raskolnikov, murderer and criminal, he was a professional lover But according to the news of his orgies, murders and acts of power spread more and more The people began to demand that justice do something as soon as possible The people began to demand that justice do something as soon as possible Raskolnikov, murderer and criminal, he was a professional lover But according to the news of his orgies, murders and acts of power spread more and more The people began to demand that justice do something as soon as possible Raskolnikov, the city girl, did not respect anyone, it is true Raskolnikov, murderer and criminal, he was a professional lover Raskolnikov, murderer and criminal, he was a professional lover Raskolnikov, murderer and criminal, he was a professional lover