Текст песни Олег Скрэтч - Память

When we rip out the pages of memory -
The exploits of the past heroes decay ...
We will drown our hearts in dank slush -
We will be dirtier than the dirt that lay under our feet ...
When we forget how many lives were spilled,
Like death in the loto played with funerals
How courage looked into the eyes of that death -
Then we will become brittle like a reed.
When we scatter the memories of years into the ashes,
About arable land that is sprinkled with soldier's blood,
About the bright valor of the last breath -
Then we will be trampled by emptiness.
When we can't remember the tears of our mother,
As the widows clothed themselves with sorrow,
Like a ragged pain, the bread stale over the edges ...
Let us accept that we are ready for soullessness ...

Dusty roads
Mountain streams -
Remember THEM!
Stars and showers
In the spring and winter -
Remember THEM! ..

When we forget about the gray hair in the strands of youth,
That with a cry went into the lead of an embrace,
About what cross was given to her to bear -
What is the use of our saints crucifixes?
When we don't remember the names or faces of the soldiers
Grown into stones in spirit harder than a fortress,
With the teeth of those who were tearing their grip on the blockades ...
Then what values ​​will rule us?
When the memories are silent in us,
As the sky fell from bullet holes
How the ridges broke down the buildings with explosions,
What will then be stronger than death in us?
When we bury ourselves in the catacombs of our memory
Those who embraced the earth with the crimson dew ...
And how the Earth then swallowed those wounds ...
Will we ourselves be worthy to be remembered? ..

Dusty roads
Mountain streams -
Remember THEM!
Stars and showers
In the spring and winter -
Remember THEM!

Dusty roads
Mountain streams -
Remember THEM!
Stars and showers
In the spring and winter -
Remember THEM!

Dusty roads
Mountain streams -
Remember THEM!
Stars and showers
In the spring and winter -
Remember THEM! ..