Текст песни Облачный край - Мать порядка

A glimmer of dawn already like,
But he is clinging to the power house of the Romanovs.
And the people went about gloomy clouds -
For a thunderstorm it is not yet ripe.
Although conditions have all seen,
But not everyone is able to formulate their -
For a thunderstorm it is not yet ripe.

On the granite balconies speakers
The languages ​​of Vechta as swords.
Rally the various factions,
But to win all come together.
This fact we subject analysis
On the subject of finding the truth -
After the victory all come together.

On the bridge, the police officer strangled,
They took a whistle and weapons,
And he lay with the Department of the servant,
And students spat at him.
No they respect
Not to his uniform nor rank, nor to society;
And students spat at him.

We will win universal equality,
World conflagration blow up.
You goodbye Petersburg of Dostoevsky,
We will build other worlds.
We will win universal equality!
Interestingly, and so does this mean?
We will build other worlds!

Squandered! Time already after midnight,
I propose to cover the meeting,
Influence is too late for anything,
dissolve the cabinet at the time!

Zatrevozhilos sky zahmurilos,
Steamed purple spots,
Denote the vague contours,
I heard the clatter of bast shoes and boots.

I heard the clatter of bast shoes and boots!
Bast shoes and boots ...
And the boots ... and the boots ...