Текст песни Западный Фронт - Третья Мировая Весна

When the land under his feet
Floored kilometers of ice
And it seems that time
Frozen already forever
But, somewhere, the edge of the heart
Something woken from sleep
It scream out
Through the teeth rushes spring ...

Third World ... Spring
Third World ... Spring
Third world ...

In the country bureaucrats
Love as salary
And kindness as revenge
But sold all
From now on, not holy
Neither mind nor conscience or honor
We were honored since childhood
But now the honor is not in honor
Last tool remains
Which can save -

Third World ... Spring
Third World ... Spring
Third world ...

Hey, all rats on Noram!
The time of rats ended!
Mad crazy city
Flocks of angry birds
And in God forgotten Aul
And on the universal fronts
The word becomes a bullet
If the guitar is in hand

Third World ... Spring
Third World ... Spring
Third world ...

I meet you at the threshold
And welcome the ringing of the shield
With the unsolved name of God
On cold and compressed lips
But spring without end and without edge
Without end and without the edge of a dream ...
I recognize you, I accept ....

Third world ...