Текст песни StuG - Корабли

On binding, leaving the bay,
Ships will leave a foam mark.
I do not know who all these people
But in their eyes I saw the light

Ships
Go beyond the horizon.
You do not expect them
At sunrise.
Ships
The remains of iron on the ground.
You do not wait for them
They do not return

In deep waters they will fall.
Pressure thrown into the sky
Light lights light up
Below in good blind.

On the boss, they will be inhaled deeper
What would the air delay in the age of.
Their bodies dissolve in puddles,
Their faces are chisty as the first snow.