Текст песни Molot Vedim - Живая тишина

There are people
Which are designed to destroy someone's worlds,
They destroyed this, the most beautiful of the worlds, leaving only a ray of Light ...

Chased by me, an eternal stranger
They ran, they raced through fallen dreams
Sweeping away everything, everything in its path ...
As if everything went crazy
Or a miracle of a sick imagination was born ...
Maybe mine?

Once upon a time it was a real city,
But people ruled by the Spirit of War devastated him,
Great battles took place here ...
Devilish voices from the jaws of those who fell in the fields howled like the north wind ...
Not one ... Not one living soul would dare to get to this place,
Where ghosts roam and silence groans ...