Текст песни Иван Говнов - Хроника и Кучерма

I remember how Mountains stood Cumberm Wooden shower,
How oar the flames of the fearless love
And as with the arrival of glow, we grabbed the automata
What would be tired that sand to trample and shed someone else's blood.

Raven loosely laughed at my sheltered day,
As if someone from the sky condemned the vices and sins,
But the one who laughs down, that I met
After all, ashamed to steal someone else's story, where the poems threaten by the end.

In the forest, at the end of the war is beautiful, there was a meekly cute pond,
Where we threw cigarettes, forgetting those years bad weather,
There, in the reflection, my mystery was kept white croup,
Crow souls left with the fight, arranged invisible passion.

The bed burned down and this I set it up,
I wanted those dreams, nightmares to rest in the forest wilderness
With smoke, festively wagging he disappeared, and disappeared sadness