Текст песни Владислав Крапивин - Холодным пеплом замело их след

Cold ashes swept up their trail,
But the boys are waiting for a response -
All those who appeared on the earth,
I do not lived up to the thirteenth summer.
Their endless sullen and silent operation,
Ranks as if mourning ribbons.
So why do not you take a look at them
Premieres, generals, presidents?
 
All quiet drummers pounding,
But the fading of their march calling for retribution.
And it lit the last candle,
Lights among the galaxies and constellations.
Cardboard City ate darkness,
Dismayed lights extinguished there.
But this candle shines without reason -
It burns on a barrel of dynamite.
 
Let the whole world around dull and gloomy,
Candle burning in darkness quench.
We lit it like a tourniquet fuse,
Burned boy Hiroshima.
Her implacable calm light,
Do not flame goes out, as it were, the darkness or curled.
Candle lit six drummers
From the smoldering ashes Salaspilsa ...
 
Again trouble compresses the city,
As the wire around the exclusion zone.
But again grow through the year
The boys, as a steel seed Jason.
Negasnuschy calm candle light
Lights on their blades star red
And perhaps here lies the answer,
Though not yet detailed and clear ...