Текст песни Погост - Холод

Puddles of blood
On the cold
On snow
No life
On the cold
On snow
Ray of light
On the cold
On snow
Who will remember
About that
Who is in the snow?

And you run, run, run
From your fate to death
You fight, fight, fight
Shedding fathers blood
Do not fear, fear the enemy
What lurks in the moonlight
The plague will not touch
Healing scars ...

Blood stains
Dry up with a bayonet
The souls of the fallen
Sob on a bayonet
Losers
Crucified with a bayonet
Who will condemn
Those who died with a bayonet?

And you run, run, run
Not touching the horizon
You fight, fight, fight
If you want to win
In stony hearts
The flame goes out, no flight
In decaying minds
There is no more truth to be found ...

Trickles of blood
On hands
And on the lips
Anthem of Victory
On the cold
On the lips
Flame of passion
On trembling
On hands
So feel it!
Put your hands to your lips ...

And you run, run, run
If your legs are safe
You fight, fight, fight
Kohl do not want to be a slave
There are no birds in the gray sky
But there is dog food
There is no grave for our brothers
But there is for the enemies

You run, run, run
From your fate to death
You fight, fight, fight
If you want to win
There are no birds in the gray sky
But there is dog food
The plague will not touch
Healing scars ...