Текст песни четверть - Героям минувших лет

Book about the feat honest lines
Bitter history remember the lessons
Pages have turned yellow for a long time
That which did not come true is not destined to come true

With every painful moment
Someone struggled with someone else's crime
Someone tried, someone did not give up
Now he is gone, and who is left?

You! You will be worse than those who were before!

You! And they will not write books and will not remember!

Someone died in battle without giving up
Someone didn’t sleep your lives saving
Many honestly worked for the good
Those who did not make a step towards

You live every day of the week
Summer showers replace snowstorms
Living safe and tasty for yourself
All is well and all is sad

Principles stupid leave to the radicals
Those who cannot find happiness in the small
Warm soul and checkered world
They will eventually serve as targets in the dash

Get up early and go to work
Click on the network to suppress yawning
Then rest from everything before going to bed
And you'll be a completely useless donkey

So you donkey ...

Unnecessary! Miserable!

Thanks to all those who left us the world
Fit for free from the rules
Invented by a cunning, whiskered freak
And refuted by honest people

Thanks to all those who remember their neighbors
Who remembers the real and book heroes
Who in our era of rotten ideals
Lives not for the growth of their capital

Book about the feat honest lines
Bitter history remember the lessons
Pages have turned yellow for a long time
That which came true is impossible to forget

Being Human is harder than God
After all, there is no God. There are people but a little
In everyone who remembers this aspect
His person is in the project

You! You can still do everything else!

You! And it will not be a shame for years without a goal!

Can be dirty sick and tired
Blue, stubborn, skinny and lethargic
The main thing is stubbornly striving for the goal
To achieve and share the fruits

With those who are near and those who are further
With whom it’s easy and there is no room for falsehood
The best will definitely happen
You cannot be forgotten to be a Man

Thanks to all those who remember their neighbors
Who remembers the real and book heroes
Who in our era of rotten ideals
Lives not for the growth of their capital