Текст песни Ник Вдовиченко - На Западном Фронте Без Перемен

Someone painted the sky in pink
The world has become global as a pile of yesterday's newspapers
Now we go all together and do not wait for latecomers
Tomorrow some of us who shed autumn rain
And who then goes further on the roads gored veins
All Quiet on the Western Front
The world stands on the conflict between fathers and sons
Roknrolnoe Brotherhood does not remember their mothers
thick generals cherish their Order
And the world of boredom saves only war
And someone all eager to attack, and someone surrenders
All Quiet on the Western Front
Yuri Shevchuk is now court poet
But Roman Neumoev finally bought a gun
Letov bombed San Francisco
Grebenshchikov teaches Zen
And I do ohrinel of these changes
And I also grinning, when I screw cop
All Quiet on the Western Front,
And I began to pray for health had finished for the repose
at dawn today, the world has committed suicide
but everything will be as before because there is no death in the world
Instead, life and death is now a solid intrenet
And I fight like a fish on years of among virtual walls
All Quiet on the Western Front!