Текст песни АРКАН - Край

In the sky, the star wobbles,
sleep city,
forgetting the debt.
Somewhere in the outskirts of the wilderness
dry years, reeds
on straw legs.
Whether alive, or not
the northernmost grandfather,
triangular Adam's apple
most extreme man.
He is about one or two hundred,
and nothing but honor,
shovel beard,
people of the scars.

When going to the shelves,
systems go boots
for the distant sea.
This bayonet who choose a bullet,
fully assembled cup
and carried himself on the edge.
Road cold and ice,
and he goes to the north,
and pain in the bowl so the trouble,
and he was in Siberia in the cold.
Cliff in the cold river,
paddle in a dry fist,
boat broke a wave,
War dowry prison.

O check point heated south-palmakry,
he for some reason on the edge
steal-year cold,
but see the city.
The roots of the gray birch
as Thai Buddha rooted,
century of lagging days
hence more visible.