Текст песни НОВОРОССИЯ - Воин свободы

Do you remember the guy how you and I fought together?
How we defended our companies during the transition
When they didn’t know why and where to go
Leaving only pools of blood in its path

And what's ahead, victory or defeat?
Heroic Death or Predense Humiliation
Puppets in the hands of the watered movement
Pieces of shit and dirt cannon fodder

Hungry dogs from under the stick carried out all orders
Are there many flowers in the world? because I only remember red
Color of blood than my friends expired
Their eyes went dark in a cruel execution

Why do I need phrases? Why medals and why do I need fame?
Bring me my friends back from hell
After all, before heaven they did not fly long
Their hands are in the blood of those you wanted to kill

The sight of the rifle was replaced by simple eye sight.
The last minutes of life in it, I did not see immediately
My mind is used
I am without a contact killer, the very phenomenon of revenge

For those who were near me For those who were waiting for me at home
For those who believed in those tales that the psycho had a break
They walked for their homeland with pride flying on wings over a hollow
But according to the law, sing meannesses did not know the truths completely

And truth gnaws at the roots of the oak
Leaving lives to those who resist the fright
Prospects-watch only the sunset
Feeling that you are alive, I'm glad to tell myself

That my heart beats weakly
That the blood in my veins, though weakly, is pouring
But I feel the eclipse of the sun is approaching
And on the new day of my life, my life will end

My last fight I poured on us with one clip
The glass of a broken window frame splashed into my eyes
And immediately everything became quiet, the plots became blurred
Two feelings of pain and anxiety are forever forgotten

The last ringing of silence makes me hear clearly
As all cells die, they still breathe
The brain is numbed like a leaking roof
And do not rise to my body because I’m even higher in soul

Yes mom know you lost your last son
I didn’t listen to you. I wanted to shoot and not by
And maybe this is the reckoning for evil reigning in the world
Are you telling me to spit? they killed your son!

Be fair, find strength and live on
I know it’s hard it won’t be the same as before
There will be us, there will be no more those guys
Whose future horror reflected the last look