Under the moonlight it's cold and feels crazy, Germany and Russia are drunk and they're all leaning against each other in a small room that's like a prison cell for them, they're crazy and drunk, Russia stole a few bottles of wine and drank it with Germany Oh... your love is ruined, Russia... heh Germany's face is red and he's drunk and smoking, holding a bottle of wine Hah... Blyat.. Russia also doesn't care about love anymore, he just leans on Germany's shoulder, drinks and smokes, always giggling