Lyrics Хроники Харона - Война
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* Война *
Как на воздух вышел, так понял -
Не мои равнины да горы,
Слышал вопли, крики да стоны,
Видел людей-нелюдей
Как пускает очередь палец,
От курка приказа ждёт пуля,
Ей не терпится проникнуть
Глубже, дальше и больней
В небе светит,
Светит не моя луна,
А под этим светом
Не моя война...
Здесь не человек и не личность,
Я здесь просто мясо с винтовкой,
Запах смерти надо мною
Только б не спустился вниз
Где мой стимул, в чём же идея,
Сколько стоят все наши жизни?
Родина моя за спиною,
В чём же мой девиз?
Бьюсь за чьи-то деньги в кармане,
Как меня зовут и не спросят,
Вот и всё - настало мне время...
Жаль мне, что уже не услышу
Церкви колокольного звона,
Жаль, что не сказать вам о том, что
Смерть не пахнет честью...
В небе светит,
Светит не моя луна,
А под этим светом
Не моя война...
* War *
As the air went out, I understood -
Not my plains and mountains
I heard screams, shouts and groans,
Saw people nonhumans
How does turn the finger,
From the trigger of the order is waiting for a bullet,
She can't wait to penetrate
Deeper, farther and hurt
Shines in the sky
It is not my moon that shines,
And under this light
Not my war ...
This is not a person or a person,
I'm just meat with a rifle here,
The smell of death over me
I just would not go down
Where is my incentive, what is the idea
How much are all our lives?
My homeland is behind my back,
What is my motto?
I fight for someone's money in my pocket
What is my name and will not ask
That's all - it's time for me ...
Sorry for not hearing
Church chimes,
It is a pity not to tell you that
Death does not smell of honor ...
Shines in the sky
It is not my moon that shines,
And under this light
Not my war ...
As the air went out, I understood -
Not my plains and mountains
I heard screams, shouts and groans,
Saw people nonhumans
How does turn the finger,
From the trigger of the order is waiting for a bullet,
She can't wait to penetrate
Deeper, farther and hurt
Shines in the sky
It is not my moon that shines,
And under this light
Not my war ...
This is not a person or a person,
I'm just meat with a rifle here,
The smell of death over me
I just would not go down
Where is my incentive, what is the idea
How much are all our lives?
My homeland is behind my back,
What is my motto?
I fight for someone's money in my pocket
What is my name and will not ask
That's all - it's time for me ...
Sorry for not hearing
Church chimes,
It is a pity not to tell you that
Death does not smell of honor ...
Shines in the sky
It is not my moon that shines,
And under this light
Not my war ...