Текст песни Barents - Оставь свои надежды

Leave your hopes in the garden of the past day.
Under the light of light memory, under a kind of friend of friends.
Increasingly waiting for dawn, everything is terrible to look into yourself.
We yourself built the walls, fleeing from the fire.
Cold wind whisper will help close your eyes
And the crouched cry hobs at the beginning of the day.
We all see dreams, losing peace.
The night will master us, having taken pain.