Текст песни Геннадий Жуков - Кровавый век

Iron, damn, bloody century
The agony of the dying fall gaped.
His prey has become again the man
And no one in the meantime disappeared.

His brother, son, father and grandfather grandson
In the gorges of the ancient mountains shred into pieces.
The living heart torn chest rattle
He appeals to the world to the Immaculate Virgin.

Oh! Mother of the World, the protection of children,
We ask God the Father for us forgiveness,
And the bells of your Holy Church
In the minds of politicians carries let sobering!

Iron, damn, bloody century
The agony threw vicious network
But the world of ruthless man!
The day will come, and the children will not be born.