Текст песни Песнь о Довакине - Блюз Двемерских машин

Day and night we
We stand at the post.
Blind eyes
They stare into the darkness.
In an iron chest
The generator is humming
We were created
To move progress.

Now we are forgotten
The owner disappeared.
The board went out -
We are scrap metal
But a strong flame
Does not go out in ovens
The owner will return
And pulls the lever.

And inside again
The gears will creak.