Текст песни ИНКВИЗИТОР - Рации Молчат

The voices died down
The radios are silent
In the crackle of interference there is only the wheeze of hopelessness.
The heavens are crying
As if they say
There is not much left before the junction.

Like an open mouth
Black horizon
There is no fire, no flare.
With the last bit of strength
Protecting the rear
You are like the last shooter on the planet.

There, beyond the perimeter, everything is already over,
And only the wind walks the streets
Crypts of houses and empty roadsides ...
The world that we dreamed of will never come true.

In the sky
Souls of the lost
Circling
No navigation.
Blindly
Wait for reinforcements
Listen
Sleeping radios.

There is no one else ...

The radios are silent
Like ether
Didn't receive trillions of signals.
Silence seal
Put the world to sleep
The world is asleep, pulling on the blanket of darkness.

Millions of miles
Scorched houses
Dead objects and exclusion zones
Your fire is cold
Are you ready
Take the offensive for the last time.

The onslaught rips off the barbed wire
Twilight surrounds you with figures.
The flash of the last grenade in the grenade
You go to the next level.