Текст песни Точка Опори - Попіл й дим

Rats fleeing the ship,
Moaning exhausted land,
And not stop death.
His face memory preserved .

From zbylosya rhythm of life,
Heroes crieth into oblivion.
Who was your take up arms
Schozh we are ready for battle.
For battle.

Ashes and smoke -
This world was not so .
In the war
Are passing our days.

All that was left was there,
In the world of daily routines and dramas.
Those days are znyschyeni fire.
Dawn attack berem .

Boehm defend peace,
The nerves worn to holes.
Life of nations children
Fee might soyih ideas.

Ashes and smoke -
This world was not so .
In the war
Are passing our days.