Текст песни Лампа - Митинг

We are at the top and bottom of the crowd
And heard the command " Shoot the enemy ."
And the finger hanging limply over the button ,
But no one pressed - because there is no enemy .

There, people ask for bread and heat.
There are mothers and their children.
They are asked , in the hope of good.

We would then be given a medal ,
If we are given guns ,
If we gave one volley ,
If you silenced the uproar

They took out a medal for the blind eyes ,
Cold hands and nightmares until morning ,
For lips dumb and broken hearts .