Текст песни Наутилус Помпилиус - Труби, Гавриил

Gabriel did not come down the earth
And he blew his trumpet,
And he called on the Court of all living.
And all lying in a coffin,
But I went for the fourth time
And every sinner was fast asleep.
And the trumpet in vain.
And neither one of us got up!

Trumpet, Gabriel, trumpet!
Worse will be gone.
The city is sleeping so soundly,
The sky did not wake up.
Trumpet, Gabriel, deaf!
To the delight of his heaven!
Trumpet, Gabriel, other
Until oglohnesh myself!

Raging seraph
So he breathed his last legs,
With the sky above him faltered.
And I darkened light shine,
But the call of copper stronger
It sounded from the windows of a peaceful snoring.
And their own feathers paler
He released from the clutches of the pipe.

Trumpet, Gabriel, trumpet!
Worse will be gone.
The city is sleeping so soundly,
The sky did not wake up.
Trumpet, Gabriel, deaf!
To the delight of his heaven!
Trumpet, Gabriel, other
Until oglohnesh myself!