Текст песни Россияне - Кровавый дождь

I looked in my window
I did not look back for a long time
And my twelfth floor
Allowing you to observe the landscape
How To Stream with mountain peaks
Red rain of black clouds
What rain? Strange rain
It is from the sky pours blood
Blood on the machines on flowers
Blood on the umbrellas, the blood on his teeth
The blood on the glass window frames
Pouring out like open wounds
People face - wax
The blood passes directly into the brain
As if a worm bites into the body
Pouring out of the drainpipe
The fratricidal war
Someone's death - the road to fame
Someone put a wall
Someone on the cross, crucified,
The blood of people of all times
I spilled a rain
And I enter every home
indelible stain
Well, who would get the forces
Who would stop the rain
Who sdёrnet black clouds curtains
Who will open the face of the heavens
Women - you - and men
And men
Not learn from the wrinkles
Day after day, life will pass
Look: the rain comes