Текст песни Пролежни бомжей - ноябрьский рассвет

And sailing over the November dawn mist ,
And Poplar little yellower in the invisible beam ,
And the old warrant officer , in a tattered jacket ,
Ink star on a broken shoulder
As the machine gun on the stone waited grimly ,
And that in a pea jacket , loudly shouted : & quot; What start ? & Quot;
As a naked boy , so do not think
Above the pit and began to nail pierced his throat .
Remember all that were slain , Russia ,
When thou comest into thy kingdom ...