Текст песни Ермен Анти - Так горит степь

Dried milk on the lips
Swept the road with snow
Buried in empty squares
Those who survived and returned with dawn
Leaving silence
As the last hope for a miracle
Children are chilled in the brutal forest
Lost themselves and each other ...

Enchanted, mysterious world
Enchanted windows and doors
We hid in the darkness of the apartments
Finding neither a place nor a goal
This night was again starfall
Holes and slits stared at him
We only have scorched grass
We have only days and weeks left

So the steppe burns
I see so burning steppe
I hear the steppe is burning
I know the steppe is burning
So the steppe burns
I see so burning steppe
I hear the steppe is burning
I remember the steppe burning

Songs of the south and north
At the crossroads
Where there is no concept of time
But there is the concept of life term
All revolutions are dead
All cities are doomed
To save up in yourself
Horror and pain, horror and pain ...
And the astronauts fly.
They don't know the heat
They dream of the Black Sea
Although around only cold and dark
They forgot about tenderness
And the pull of the earth
Only bright points
On an endless journey ...

So the steppe burns
I see so burning steppe
I hear the steppe is burning
I know the steppe is burning
So the steppe burns
I see so burning steppe
I hear the steppe is burning
I remember the steppe burning

Bandaged thoughts, words
Holy fools, dances and moans
Strange alien land
Behind the barbed veil of this zone
For crystal fragments of dreams
Buried under the ruins of the will
This morning is coming, and you are waiting for him
Under wheels of doubtful share

And here the cramp drove bridges
And rubbed pieces childhood
Superstitious, slanting rains
Turning dirt into a sleek dough
This night was again starfall
Holes and slits stared at him
We only have scorched grass
We have only days and weeks left ...

So the steppe burns
I see so burning steppe
I hear the steppe is burning
I know the steppe is burning
So the steppe burns
I see so burning steppe
I hear the steppe is burning
I remember the steppe burning