Текст песни Greenlime - Ядерный гриб

The wind blows over the houses,
The city is lit by lights.
We sit, we do not interfere with ...
The sky warns us.

On the horizon - nuclear mushroom,
Coffee cooled: someone was here.
Not sad, you did not die -
Just life survived my life.

Sun at night dark shining,
Like the moon, but in another color.
How beautiful here, the native ...
The trembling struck the ice.

On the horizon - nuclear mushroom,
Coffee cooled: someone was here.
Not sad, you did not die -
Just life survived my life.

The city does not remember old names -
He is infected with immortality he.
Where the heat of someone's traces,
Sprouted the colors of war.

On the horizon - nuclear mushroom,
Coffee cooled: someone was here.
Not sad, you did not die -
Just life survived my life.