Текст песни четверть - Героям минувших лет

The book is honest about the heroism of the line
The bitter lessons of history remembered
Long ago, yellowed page
Tom did not come to pass will not come true

Each filled with pain instantly
Someone struggling with a strange crime
Someone tried, someone did not give up
Now he is gone, and who is left?

You! You will be worse than those who were before!

You! And do not write books, and will not remember!

Someone died in the fighting did not surrender
Somebody did not sleep your life saving
Many honest work for the benefit of
Those who did not meet a single step

You live it day by day of the week
Summer Showers replace snowstorm
To live for myself safe and tasty
All is well and all is sad

Principles silly leave radicals
Those who can not find happiness in the small
Warm and sincere cellular world
Serve eventually targets in a shooting gallery

Get up early and go to work
We click on the network by suppressing a yawn
Then the rest of the total before bedtime
And thou shalt be quite useless donkey

That you are a donkey ...

Unnecessary! Poor!

Thank you to all those who the world has left us
Fit for free from the rules
Come up with a cunning mustached monster
Refute honest people

Thank you to all those who remember the neighbors
Who remembers the real heroes and book
Who in our era of rotten ideals
He lives not for the growth of their capital

The book is honest about the heroism of the line
The bitter lessons of history remembered
Long ago, yellowed page
What came to pass is impossible to forget

It is a complex man than god
Because there is no God but few people have
Every one remembers this aspect
His man is in draft

You! You can still do everything else!

You! And it will not be ashamed for years without purpose!

Can be messy sick and tired
Blue, uporotyh, thin and listless
The main goal to strive doggedly
In order to achieve and share the fruits

With those who are near and those who are more
Who together easily and there is no room for hypocrisy
The best thing to happen for sure
Man can not be unlearned

Thank you to all those who remember the neighbors
Who remembers the real heroes and book
Who in our era of rotten ideals
He lives not for the growth of their capital