Текст песни Павел Березинский - Души волков

The dissected flags ripe on flagpoles,
And they chat without meaning in the world evil and lonely.
Cigarette smoke - in rings, and stripped on spiers.
All you need, all you knew forgotten, forgotten.

The poetic conversation hits the heart, cuts the veins.
Folded fresh wind spotted fragments of faith.
And not remembering, and not knowing, someone struggles with fog.
The collapsed souls disassemble the Simurans.

Not confident gait along the road stepping smoothly
Converting God with a hell, all sending, to heal freely.
Without dreams and chagrins, without hope for a good luck,
Year after the year, the procotious one who famute change.

Stars sparks flicker somewhere there, over the head.
Who stepped down who hurried one thing in the hole: "And God is with you!".
So insincere and scary not forgiven, not saying goodbye
Leave and return, forgetting, forgetting.

Infinitely, the music without measure is hopeless.
Distributed flags fit flibastries.
And the cocked thoughts of cold faceless steel -
The warmth of the living heart is crushed, confused.

Gray wool hide from the heat of the day sun,
And look through the glasses in their homes and in their end.
Highlighting the truth in bold: "Break - not to build"
Tighten the night song. Just warning quietly.