Текст песни Александр Заславский - Ледокол

The era of post-extremism
The smell of gasoline again
Deafen yourself with optimism
Public appeals on the walls
The same sirens are singing
And in a new chamber age
I went to the organs of power
The simplest person.

Self-censorship as a shadow of a wall
And a humiliating own goal
The sound of silence will awaken the conscience
The icebreaker will wake up in an iceberg.

You are undeservedly humble
You are not a mysterious demon of heaven
Geopolitical prisoner
Appreciate size and weight
Lie about the decline of the icon lamps
Not a goal, but a means your man
But only this order
Lives in your head.

Self-censorship as a shadow of a wall
And a humiliating own goal
The sound of silence will awaken the conscience
The icebreaker will wake up in an iceberg.

Who is frozen, who is frostbitten
Who quietly warms his meadow
But passenger be careful
Getting off at the Lubyanka station.
And the one who waits will not wait
We don't agree to run back
A living heart beats in people
Don't go back to hell.

Self-censored sister of war
The curled shadow of the gods
The fear of silence will awaken the conscience
The icebreaker will wake up in an iceberg.