Текст песни Песня про войну - Война

Who is fighting the wars? Who is sending the warriors?
To illuminate victories with shed enemy blood?
Troops are coming, soldiers are mending wounds
Stubbornly, straight, blood like from a tap
Icon lamps go out in churches when heroes are buried ..
still alive prepare for the last battle
The soldier looks to the sky, but does not see God
He whispers to himself - be patient a little.
My country is like one big barracks
Apparently this is our karma - Che Givara
Wars of Islam, green banner
Found a war somewhere in the pages of Karan
Banknotes mixed with preaching
Holiness is stained with innocent blood and
Leaders sharpen knives by launching dezu
Power in the hands of the guardsmen - thugs
Life, death, by the decision of the Emperor
Unhappy Themis, you've been poisoned for a long time
Coin melted down and handed out
Contempt of the law has been knocked out of us
We deafen the Almighty with tearful pleas
why can't you hear us?
You see rivers of blood are overflowing their banks
We are losing fathers, we are changing Gods.

I am a son of war always ready to fight
When the poppy blooms, I'll dress in khaki.
hatred in the tank, solarium in bonfires
brother see the blood from the ears
You hear text on sheets
Crosses to the ground, stars to shoulder straps
In spring, birch tears shed about heroes
Sad brides unravel their braids
Sacred peace fresco

We blindly bury the young after the old
Flash to the right, ambush to the left.
Hear, pass the letter to my mom
Brother throw the bandages - I will move the wounds.
He lived a little - did not see his son
Tears are a reaction to these bright flashes
Is it a cover for us? - no countryman, brother!
Now shortness of breath will pass and we will trample the boy
There are too many of them! -and what?
After all, we are Russians!
Hey, your eyes are getting kind of dull
Get up! Get up! Giving Up Too Early!
He died. I do not believe - stubborn.
Straight across the clearing there in the ravine I'll lie down,
Flask dropped, dogs followed me
I run at breakneck speed, not looking at my feet
I whisper something incomprehensible to God ...

By the touch of a scalpel, a sniper's bullet
I fell to the ground and slowly I got up
The flock approached, the campaign I was again in the red.
Goodbye mommy, we won't see each other again
I looked at the sky, I have not seen it like this yet.
He sat down on the ground, covered himself with a torn cloak,
In the left hand with a grenade, closer to the chest,
Chiku pulled out: one, two, three ...!