Текст песни Алексей Тоболев - За горизонт

The sleeve stands a couple of carnations,
Sky Licks Red Language
Rings uncomfortably above the lade string
And our country froze

Beyond the horizon where
Immortal regiment, with him all the people,
And there is a gray smoke
And thunder Rummit
And we go in line
And we are not dominated by ourselves
Our way under the sky
Behind the horizon is lying

We see the Great Days,
When we look back.
And we understand that we are not alone
And grandfathers cost us

And we go in line
And we are not dominated by ourselves
And there is a gray smoke
And thunder Rummit
Beyond the horizon where
Immortal regiment, with him all the people,
Our way under the sky
Behind the horizon is lying

Beyond the horizon where
Immortal regiment, with him all the people,
And there is a gray smoke
And thunder Rummit
And we go in line
And we are not dominated by ourselves
Our way under the sky
Behind the horizon is lying