Текст песни Posternak - Небо Над Берлином

the bunch of wrath will ripen
the fruit of pain will break
bombs fell from the sky like mellow hell
we will remember the taste of ash
we will remember a lot
escaping from the wreckage of god into the catacombs

Tell me your name
because you are captivated by them
hovering angel in the dark sky above the wall of Berlin
among the clouds of smoke
among the ruins of Rome
can you hear the music - the piano is playing

before it's too late
broken morse
through the roar of the squares on a dangerous note
bomb bay jaws
leather chair of general secretary
sleek finger, red button

your city will be burned
but above the floor
the heavenly conductor is already playing a chord
flame and shot in which we will die
save us, pianist brush, over black and white downpour

what god is your faith
when the sky is a reason to drop bombs
and tin on bare heads?

destroy the world
to white horror
but at all frequencies
hear: goodbye, arms

soulless force
airway tears in italics
unbearably beautiful
blooms Hiroshima
keep us on the edge
we are kept by them
while it's invisible below
playing piano

the bunch of wrath will ripen
the fruit of pain will break
bombs fell from the sky like mellow hell
we will remember the taste of ash
we will remember a lot
escaping from the wreckage of god into the catacombs

Tell me your name
because you are captivated by them
hanging angel in the dark sky above the wall of Berlin
among the clouds of smoke
among the ruins of Rome
can you hear the music - the piano is playing

look, the pianist downstairs and the orchestra is playing
hey, the meanest of this world in a leather chair
presidential hand
city ​​burned to the ground
great and terrible
swirling note ash
cough

hanging angel in the sky over Berlin
in the crosshairs of beams and fire lines
but there in ruins
playing piano
and we are bound by air
as long as the world can hear the music

the bunch of wrath will ripen
the fruit of pain will break
bombs fell from the sky like mellow hell
we will remember the taste of ash
we will remember a lot
escaping from the wreckage of god into the catacombs

Tell me your name
because you are captivated by them
hanging angel in the dark sky above the wall of Berlin
among the ruins of Rome
among the clouds of smoke
can you hear the music…