Текст песни Беляков Артём, Мыкольников Павел - Клубится дым

In the elements of violent ash
Firefighters go on fire
Of them not everyone survives
They are always like in war.

Smoke smoke, raging the flame.
Entering the frantic fire
Fireman often closes
The pain of someone's pain.

They are sometimes losing
Consciousness in the fight fire
Here the coward will not stand the moments
Of these, any hero is already.

Sometimes it happens terribly
Yes, and what to talk about
We have such a profession
People again life to give.