Текст песни Резидент - Форсування Дніпра

FORCING OF THE DNIPR

Through the misty window the fields seem snowy,
the darkness of the headlights pierces like a knife, and we
in a night minibus with tender dreams
fall asleep stubbornly.

It seems that everyone around the people was at war,
I caught the best ones and sent them away.
I am one of those sons who break the rules
and do not want to work or die.

We are united by one story common to all -
some pleasant days spent together at sea.
I'm going on the offensive, you're defending your territory
and you say: let's be honest -
it is not a place, but time makes everyone a victim.