Текст песни минус - Жестокость

One day in spring on a green meadow,
Losich with the Lovenik pinned grass,
How suddenly because of the pines standing row
They gave them hard lead

Losich fell: "Saw, run,
Run my cub, trended enemies,
We are more with you not to walk in the meadows,
Bed or joy you know yourself. "

Lapers were taken away, try catching.
Losika lay in crimson blood
Covered were big eyes
The covered were already forever.

When will not be cruel people?
I want no of them as soon as possible.
Let Loss walk on a juicy meadow.
And the shots of the explosions do not tear silence.