Текст песни Утро над Вавилоном - Последняя пятилетка

I am the last five-year plan
Leaving in the past century.
Under me begged a branch,
But I jump like a squirrel.

Indoor human tribe
And tremble under the foot of the springboard.
Grinning time
Floating in depth.

Soon time will be another
And someone will be off the way
And not many of the rest
Behind the feature of the celestial tags.

And no one will say "Hello!"
And no one will cry "stand!"
So smasted with me cold
Cooling planet golden ...

I am the last five-year plan
But I don't need to regret me.
Mesh stretched under me
What would be more convenient to fall.

This mesh love and rage
Missed into leisure hours
What to divert on the top tier
And calmly forget each other.

Let everyone want that wants
Well, I am a river-film
Sailing, and one day the night
A century destroyed will become a legend.

And no one will say "Hello!"
And no one will cry "stand!"
So smasted with me cold
Cooling planet golden ...

And do not need me in vain
Burn the lenses.
I do not want to be beautiful
If the whole world is dying.

I am the last five-year plan
Helping tired.
I am the last five-year plan
Running along the sleeves.

And no one will say "Hello!"
And no one will cry "stand!"
So smasted with me cold
Cooling planet golden ...