Текст песни Гражданская Оборона - Наша Победа

The sunset was feasting, the dawn was burning out,
Blazed in the face of a drunken enemy.
From native land to seventh heaven
Victory sounded fiercely and loudly

Feasted the sunset, took the dawn away
The pain receded. Scarlet drops
Fell from the cross, and dead lips
Proudly and stubbornly whispered "victory" ...

To become full-length - but no more legs.
To clench your hand into a fist - but there is nothing to clench.
There are no more words, no more us,
There is only one thing left in the world - victory ...

Our victory ... Our victory Our victory Our victory Our victory