Текст песни Фабрика - Кружит земля

Circling the earth as a child carousel
And over the earth circling wind losses
Wind losses, separations, resentment and evil,
They do not have the number!
They have no number through from all the cracks,
In the hearts of the people, ripping the door off its hinges.
Destroying hope and instilling fear,
Circling the wind! circling the wind!

For hundreds of years, and day and night spinning,
Carousel Earth!
For hundreds of years, all the winds come back
to square one!

But there is a light wind of change.
He arrives, expelling wind changes,
Dispel it, when the time comes,
Wind separations, insults wind!

Tomorrow the wind will change,
Zavriev past replacements!

he comes, he will be kind, gentle,
Wind of change!