Текст песни Леонид Фёдоров, АукцЫон - Спи, солдат

Good people do not understand
The truth does not like, they do not know his life.
Mine fields, evil train.
Sleep, soldier.

From dark and dothemna
It all likes.
And war ... well, what war?
So established.

And I need a rope with me,
Head Heaven Heaven - Water.
There, behind the river, there ink,
In the sky - cranes, in the sky - wires.
Sleep, soldier.

From dark and dothemna
It all likes.
And war ... well, what war?
So established.

Residents of streets are hiding in the gap,
Greedy doors know where.
Who hears you, who believes you?
And the evil train bear you.
Sleep, soldier.

From dark and dothemna
Twisted.
And war ... well, what war?
Kohl is headed.