Текст песни Р.а.м.ш.т.у.й.н - Штиль

Calm - the wind is silent
Fell white seagull to the bottom
Calm - our ship is forgotten
One of the world held down by a dream

Between all time
Without names and persons
We are not waiting,
What wakes breeze

Calm - yeah!
Going crazy
The heat smells like black resin
Death alone is needed
And we are, we'll be back home

His blood and flesh
Once again saturate us
But the death of his
Maybe God will reward

What we are waiting for the sea to remain silent
Thirst live dries the heart to the bottom
But life here costs nothing
The Lives of Others, but not yours!

No, the thunder burst from the heavens
When drank blood like the beasts
But it became unbearable brilliance
Cross, that we are inviting the South

And at the last moment
rose wave
And there was a cry:
"Ahead of the earth!"