Текст песни Posternak - 12 сентября

The ones we were looking for
time will not erase the sands
those whom we carry in ourselves
the sea will not hurl against the rocks
those we let go
this autumn lets go

This autumn we let go
those
who will not be erased by the sand
in an endless void
between the last post
and calling skype
between train runs
with whom we every breath
in voice
kite flying
into the space
human relations
with whom are linked in links
wrists neckline
forever
temples
last sms message
dispatcher
already sees how sad iron birds
with a crunch
suddenly
change courses
heading two units
with a winged salvo
East
moving west
not responding to callsigns
under threat of explosion
blade at the throat
great city
freezes scary
when the towers fall
scared from senseless sacrifices
when part of the guns
living people become
in shaking
on a bend
oxygen masks fall
on this deadly flight
someone managed to send their last SMS

The ones we were looking for
time will not erase the sands
those whom we carry in ourselves
the sea will not hurl against the rocks
those we let go
this autumn lets go
The ones we were looking for
those we carry in ourselves

and absolutely not important
who and questions
alqaida or American intelligence services
God just needs everyone
god needs
every way
and therefore it does not matter at all
ask this unnecessary question,
just
this autumn
humanity has grown older
two fallen towers
and no need to wonder
what for
anyway, a mosque will be erected on this place
in honor of
all pages of this funeral book
I believe that interracial marriage
stronger than
the difference between our religions
than a paper cutting blade
at the throat
than attacks
to any great city
What is love
stronger than gunpowder
that human relations
stronger than death
be it the last sms message
or a prayer at the grave of those who died
in heart
everyone has their own grief
its smoking towers New York
your hijacked plane
your ice that has not yet been cried
I know that this will happen again and again
but even
relatives of the victims
in the end they forgive terrorists
for the power of forgiveness
stronger than TNT
and longing for another sms message
for hell is ourselves
for man is made for man
not for the scriptures,
not for Qur'an or Bible pages
for when we loved
we didn't ask this question
for our god needs every way
and each individual
and probably the ultimate goal
what would be the end of everything
all rivers
brought
into one ocean of our meeting
for god cannot be inhuman
and my passionate speech is dedicated to him
for the world is a genius mechanism
to make life come true
our meetings
to create these strongest bonds
human relations
and albeit not immediately
but we decide on the first SMS message
the first step
who is so timid
knowing what we can lose because once our soul too
go to god
like a plane to skyscrapers