Текст песни Пикник - Лихие пришли времена

Dashing times have come
And the wind seems furious
Shaitan raised stones from the bottom
And aims at the big city.
And there are mirror lights -
Anyone can destroy them
And there, by the glass wall,
Hugging, we stand with you.

And they will say that we must hurry
And they say that time does not wait.
Sheltered from the wind by a cloak
Shaitan is walking along the road.
Laughs passers-by in the face
In their thoughts, and their heads off their shoulders,
And only crossroads crosses
They can be saved from the abyss.

Dashing times have come
And the streets raised a howl.
Knowing neither the light nor the sun.
Shaitan beats at the door with his head.