Текст песни Александр Антипин - Ветер на квадрате

The wind walks in a square
Like I was free yesterday
And today they are dancing lashes
By lengths and bypasses.

With wooden shackles
Behind bars bars shade.
Either wandering under the sky
Either kneel down.

A horned executioner comes to us.
He deliriously howls along the longitudinal.
He is waiting for a short stage
And in the morning we will open the veins.

And praying to crosses and vaults
On the grill breaking teeth
We are waiting for the lost
At least from God, even from Judah.