Текст песни Мирный Атом - Туман предрассветный

Pre-dawn fog and the howl of the freeway
And I'll stay lying in the snow
Breaking down all fences, knocking down all obstacles
I can do it, I can do it
Searchlight finds running shadows
Your hand will not flinch when you pull the trigger
The needle laughs and the lights burst in the vein
And the railway whistle howls

You can weave ribbons into your hair
But they belong now at the grave
It's time to hate
And love is ours

And ice freezes on a chilling puddle
And longing warms a dead soul
I lived here and grew up, what could be worse?
One consoles that life is short
Fog blurs the boundaries of consciousness
Dawn will come - it will not come for us
And in the dark window that adorns the building
A light flashed and immediately went out

You can weave ribbons into your hair
But they belong now at the grave
It's time to hate
And love is ours

And the dogs howl and the girl cries
Intertwined with rails and sleepers
For whom life is a game, for whom it is a race
But whatever one may say - the final comes
And there will be victories, and new texts
And warm blood on the melting snow
The fog will leave the city avenues
And a man will lie in the snow

You can weave ribbons into your hair
But they belong now at the grave
It's time to hate
And love is ours

You can weave ribbons into your hair
But they belong now at the grave
It's time to hate
And love is ours