Текст песни Неизвестен - 5 минут тишины

If the pain is real
And the enemies are real,
Neither hope in vain,
No words needed.
We are no harmful roads
Swirl battering
Leave the last 5 minutes of silence.

From thunderstorm chёron blue
Evil rains full
The clouds rose above the subsided herbs.
Blood housing
Swell in them lightning,
But the thunderstorm did not move
To us closely.

Dali smoke wanishhans
Their bugger fire
But rolled and shots
There are no longer heard here.
Before the thunderstorm, before the invasion
Before attack, to rage
We were expensive for 5 minutes of silence.

Before attack to rage
To piercing clarity
And perhaps before the shot
Before hitting the temple:
5 minutes for goodbye,
5 minutes on despair,
5 minutes on the decision,
5 seconds on the cast.

Relived and rumbled
Above the forests burning
Only this, comrades,
Not shooting and not thunder.
Over high herbs
Steel in the growth of drummers.
It means not still,
This means it will pass.