Текст песни Александр Синица - СРЕДЬ МИРА ДОЛЬНОГО

Among the world's longitudinal
For the heart of the free
There are two ways.

The slurry was proud force,
The slurry firm will:
How to go?

One spacious -
Thorne Road,
Passion slave

According to her huge,
By the temptation of a greedy,
There is a crowd.

About sincere life,
On the purpose of high-flown
There's the idea ridiculous.

Boils there forever
The inhuman
Hostility-war

For the benefit of mortal ...
There's soul captive
Full of sin.

It looks brilliant,
There's life deadening
For better deaf.

Other - close
The road, honest,
On it are

Only a strong soul,
loving
In the fight for labor

For bypassed,
For the oppressed,
Multiply their circle,

Go to the humiliated,
Go to hurt -
And whether their friend!