Текст песни Моралите - Кордебалет

Wasted in vain, how many years I do not remember
I'm some ridiculous war soldier.
How many times, taking up arms against a white light,
Out of order and out of place
My heart beat the alarm.

And still got out of hand
Now at least feed them to the crows.
The sun swirls around the still earth
Bypassing like Jericho.

Covered in spots, spots then black
To sprinkle the earth with scarlet, she -
Rain will pour down - and will not remember the war.
And I remember - there was a war.

With your own, with strangers, with yourself,
Ascend all this corps de ballet.
Wasted in vain, how many winters I don’t remember,
Wasted in vain, how many years I do not remember.

He had you, she had him
I had you and I had her.
But in such an agreement of all parties,
Just an article on sleep patterns
Not very clear.

We went from house to house
We raised other people's children
Studying with great difficulty on the go
Long list of other articles.

And interpreting in different ways over and over again
What we want and what we need.
Love walks alone on earth
And I hear the steps of the war.

With your own, with strangers, with yourself.
Maybe walking past, or maybe not.
To the exhausted, forgotten, gone - to them,
Ascend all this corps de ballet.