Текст песни А. Непомнящий - Хлеб Земной

Nothing is forgotten ... No one is forgotten ...
They will all seek, they always pray for us.
And pyst in the sky of a flying angel flies,
Pyst stone falls brosaetsya back into life.
And pyst us usdit on passvete black voponok,
Where on the brim is the same black spring grasp.
Light headlamps and ladies in the name of love, the trunk colds the temple,
They lead us sleepy, but even as steel as your kissed grief,

The sun, all warmed by the sun,
We are given the sun,
Favorite, cruel, at all one sun -
Growth that got out once
And died of thirst,
As a soldier paper, -
To each his own ... The sun,
You hugged the fields of grass,
Hoofs ringing, coughing bloody,
Poila bullet poison
The most loyal children ...
Thank you for not having mercy, -
Fire is given as a reward
Straps tied up by God
Your ears of grain ...
Ears of rays.

All the cities of the earth are pusty, the pusty of their eyes windows -
So it was, always will be - take it in the palm of your hand,
So that in the street of the dead live someone pulls the wire
For meetings, calls, in the fields of red worms, pepppaschaya hell fire.
Рвyт паyтинy кpылышки - always free bee
And with the paddles of the earth's inflorescences, he collects his honey.
Peign of patience on the windy, miserable misunderstanding
In the packs of everyone - the clock goes back and no one else dies -

The sun, all warmed by the sun,
We are given the sun,
Favorite, cruel, at all one sun -
Growth that got out once
And died of thirst,
As a soldier paper, -
To each his own ... The sun,
You hugged the fields of grass,
Hoofs ringing, coughing bloody,
Poila bullet poison
The most loyal children ...
Thank you for not having mercy, -
Fire is given as a reward
Straps tied up by God
Your ears of grain ...
Ears of rays.

And if there is no love, then there is no God.
And if there is no God, then there is no love.
The whole faith is that the Word does not need an answer -
Return to the harbor from death all ships.
And again the trees are big, it's easy to escape through the puddles
And on the battlefields - to the end, to the crown,
Where among the hills of the green, so that all the dead will be exacted
Mother of God the Mother of God is on the move - she believes

The sun, all warmed by the sun,
We are given the sun,
Favorite, cruel, at all one sun -
Growth that got out once
And died of thirst,
As a soldier paper, -
To each his own ... The sun,
You hugged the fields of grass,
Hoofs ringing, coughing bloody,
Poila bullet poison
The most loyal children ...
Thank you for not having mercy, -
Fire is given as a reward
Busters bound with death
Your ears of grain ...
Spikes of ears ...

The sun, all warmed by the sun,
We are given the sun,
Favorite, cruel, at all one sun -
Growth that got out once
And died of thirst,
As a soldier paper, -
To each his own ... The sun,
You hugged the fields of grass,
Hoofs ringing, coughing bloody,
Poila bullet poison
The most loyal children ...
Thank you for not having mercy, -
Fire is given as a reward
Straps tied up by God
Your ears of grain ...
Ears of rays.
January 2001