Текст песни Олег Хаславский - Раскинешь на картах - всё выпивки да интересы...

Raskinesh on the map -
All the booze yes interests
Umishkom raskinesh -
And you see the flaws in the fate ...
Plešivec Piero
Nameless victims of progress,
What swung
And I think to yourself?

More about
Live a useful and wise -
Others laugh and himself tired.
With drooping cheeks
Showered with gray powder,
In the eyes of affected
Broken inner world.

Still breathing
And the number somewhere in fact,
And the smallness of the
Converted faith alive.
You look at the trees,
Their crown completely languish
And mixed with mud
Long gold foliage.

Roam the streets
With painful sense of loss,
With excruciating passion
By undetected beauty.
Quite lost
In the mystical gray landscape,
Where birds like shade,
Fly in the crude vacuum.

Wherever you look,
All empty and gray and damp,
Only quiet watery
A strip of sunset:
So quiet that you could hear -
Pop foundation of the world,
What is outside,
Or maybe what's inside.