Текст песни А.Блок - Рожденные в года глухие

Born in the year the deaf
Paths do not remember her .
We - children of Russia's terrible years -
Forget unable nothing.

Sizzling years !
Madness in you eh , eh hope the news ?
From the days of the war , from the days of freedom -
Bloody glow on the faces .

There are mutism - the roar of the tocsin
I got to bar the mouth .
In the hearts of enthusiastic once ,
There fatal emptiness.

And even on our deathbed
Vzovetsya screaming crow -
Those who are worthy, O God , O God ,
Yes, they shall see the kingdom of yours!