Текст песни Литораль - Продали революцию

last leaves swirl of grief
burning in the fire of the passing day
the victims hope burns Dawn
poisoned lives wasted in vain

and the wind carries the newspaper shreds
line burns wet asphalt
brutal cold December night
It falls to the ground first snow veil

postponed its protest against an uncertain future
become like everyone else, and you will feel better

sold the revolution

and the rain washes away the paint from the windows
It passes through protest rusty nails
and the focus of the crowd of cameras scum
have sold a succession of false winters

leaning one - one against all
playing for a long time set play
and around the vanity banter and laughter
bear to Calvary notes for the press

sold the revolution