Текст песни RETROELEKTRO - Предатель

Girl in dress
From glass from broken windows
Despite the blood on my hands,
Continues to walk hand in hand.

The boys have a couple of weeks left
After that they will be taken away ...
Maybe - to the war ...
If for war - be, my friend, brave,
Or be a traitor, just be whole ...
Be a traitor.
Be a traitor.
A traitor ...
Be a traitor!

Don’t be sad, damn it!
Wipe the tears, for a soldier
To reach the spring
There is a soldier waiting for reckoning!
Spit out screams, spit it out
Secret to the outside!
Don’t be sad, damn it!
It will only get worse!

Cloudy
Oh gray-dirty clouds!
Weird feeling!
So the machine strokes the hand

Garden of Eden came under heavy shelling,
I feel explosions with my feet ...
It’s even beautiful ...

Am I really a traitor ...

Don’t be sad, damn it!
Wipe the tears, for a soldier
To reach the spring
There is a soldier waiting for reckoning!
He will return, but with him
Every shaken shot
This is a good grasp
And spring will come quickly!

Don’t be sad, damn it!
Wipe the tears, for a soldier
To reach the spring
There is a soldier waiting for reckoning!
Spit out screams, spit it out
Secret to the outside!
Don’t be sad, damn it!
It will only get worse!