Текст песни Владимир Ареховский - В августе 44-го

How grilled clean water
How darkened sunlight
So to the village, nor to the distant city
There is no time and the paths are not
Let it definitely crumble
Darkness Jewish fear in the forest
May my death be restless
Squeezing saving in the left eye

The grass creaks with teeth and doors
Somewhere in the liver the champs heart
Somewhere walks the fire in the pure field
Go to the Pain Pains
In white polar stars clothes
From the branch on the branch, from the bump on the hammer
We jumped out dark night
With a muddy water unit
In August ... Forty-fourth ...

Batyushka king will never tell
White Crows in Black Bandage
How through the dream we broke out to our
With the battle of Touch, the sky on the shoulders
Hands were shaking, and Rod gazed
Mixing ground breed
Ladybug from the sky went down
And gave me a jar of honey

The grass creaks with teeth and doors
Somewhere in the liver the champs heart
Somewhere walks the fire in the pure field
Go to the Pain Pains
In white polar stars clothes
From the branch on the branch, from the bump on the hammer
We jumped out dark night
With a muddy water unit
In August ... Forty-fourth ...

And we are clearing lead clouds
From boring rains and snow
From the fucking saints issuing
Sky for the kingdom of rotting gods
Growing out wax figures
Just a song yourself don't
It is a queue for embrasures
Grandma long shielded bed