Текст песни Западный фронт - Третья Мировая

When the ground is under your feet
Laid down with kilometers of ice.
And it seems like time itself
Frozen already forever.
But somewhere at the edge of the heart
Something woke up from sleep.
It's outward screaming
Spring breaks through my teeth.

Third World Spring!
Third World Spring!
Third World War.

In the land of bureaucrats, love is like a salary
And kindness is like revenge.
All sold, no longer holy
Neither intelligence, nor conscience, nor honor.
We were taught honor from childhood,
But nowadays no honor is in honor.
There's a last resort left
That can save -

Third World Spring!
Third World Spring!
Third World War.

Hey, all rats, in burrows!
The time of the rats is over.
The mad city will roar
A flock of angry birds.
And in a godforsaken aul,
And on the universal fronts
The word becomes a bullet
If the guitar is in hand.

Third World Spring!
Third World Spring!
Third World War.

I meet you at the door
And I greet with the clang of the shield.
With the unsolved name of God
On cold and tight lips.
Oh, spring without end and without edge
A dream without end and without edge
I recognize you, I accept

Third World War!