Текст песни Леонид Корнилов - Штык

BAYONET

World no community.
To break the world into pieces truces.
And land on planets parade
It flies in a bloody uniform.
Defeated - in each country.
The winners with a bullet in the knee.
And every life - on the war,
And the pieces - in all generations.
Our era is no forgiveness.
Biographies have no people.
And was the only light -
From the spring of forty-five.
And he was the father-soldier
With a broken knee and a flag
And - in the earth, stuck a bayonet,
As my inheritance, under the Reichstag.
This I have to pick up the bayonet
And the truth, and the law
And the burning ground to drive
At the ruined walls of the Pentagon.

23.10.14 Mr.
Leonid Kornilov