Текст песни Помни им своё - Будет петь холодный одинокий ветер

The cold lonely wind will sing
And with the hoarse cry of birds on a lunar body
The air will split in two, poisoning the city
And shadows will appear on my road:

Here is my hope - a half-blind boy.
He looks guiltily and cries so bitterly.
He keeps pulling his hands out as if looking for something.
And my jackals - fears prowl nearby.

The cold lonely wind will sing
I will follow the path of my oblivion
Through the years and waters of the past and past
Those shadows that the stones all carry to the cliff ...

And the abyss will reveal the echoes of life:
I am born. Here is mom. I loved. Loved ones ...
Meaning ... Search ... I crave every moment.
I walk the path of my oblivion.