Текст песни Юрий Прибылов - Не подпишусь

Do not subscribe under this sentence
I will not subscribe to these words.
Where were you, - there I hate with a discord
Where were you, - bloody grass.

And justice, and that in the bore
What to say where money is the war there.
And the smell of blood, powder and pain
And the plan smoke and bitter taste of wine.

Afghanistan burned in bloody rays,
The Caucasus continued this terrible massacre.
Buried us from mothers chains
Where is the truth where there is a lie here ... I do not understand.

It hurts me that ... they have a fallen pride
They do not cry among smoke and fire ...
Sorry, father ... and not count for meanness
I'm leaving, let everyone stand for me.