Текст песни Каракурт - Счастье для всех

In the cheese trench in the ears of the heart
Before the eyes of Pelona
For motherland for Stalin!
Patriotism is not warm
Biting lips, squeezing hands
Having resigned with cold and pain
For our life, for our will
You endured all these flour

And on my earth
Death
And for my window
Snow

Turn the years only screens
And time melts like water
For generations Never
Will not be abrasions wounds

In an empty apartment froze the heart
No one will remember the names
Whose sin and whose wine?
In the ground is cold wonders

And on my earth
Light
And for my window
Laughter

World in the album old
Happiness for all free

And melts snow on the planet

World in the album old
Happiness for all free