Текст песни Беломорканал - Ночь перед расстрелом

Between you and the night, the cold wall
Life is bound in tight knots.
It burns a spark of love candle
On the fire as before flying moths.

And today, I will be a sleepless night,
At dawn pomereschatsya steps.
Unit Six - always a hit corridor
Here, sit, who sewed vyshak.

Burn out hope, someday, candle,
At the dawn of the day comes my turn.
I cold say the voice of the executioner:
"Hands behind your back, right and forward."

Absolution the hour,
Will gain my soul, the other crown.
Finished his, before I finger the last time
Upokoynuyu, reads the Holy Father

But all perishable and nobody is eternal here
Death Walks the night in the cells, like a shadow.
Like last time, greeted the dawn
Not taken, then gave the day.

Day plays life sunshine,
I do not want to sleep I have time to lose.
Alone, I'll go crazy here
It's hard to meet the dawn of his last.

And by the time the candle is lit fate
Incompressible hope my last thread.
Can someone give me cancel vyshak
I so want a little bit more to live ...

To know the day will lead to the scaffold,
Nedopetaya remain words.
This song, let others dopoyut
Under her head on the block will fall.