Текст песни Адаптация - Прошлого больше не будет

Nothing left - time to throw anchor in deserted ports,
Burrowing in the snow saving, refilling itself
Howling wind in the cooling mist.
If I suddenly be able to come back, it hardly
I'll sing to you about the war.

Sons conditions, ordinary sectarians, domestic dogs -
Your place in the tail. But we shall lay down the bones -
And they will be fed to the end of days.
I looked them in the eye and I saw an artificial shine
their sparklers.

In the vast expanses of the endless winter
I have long know what is waiting for us there with you ahead.
And when we ochnemsya forever forgetting the endless nonsense -
The past is gone!

Let crumble completely ice palaces oil barons.
Let the heavens sing, seeing the lies of their ideas.
Seedy people serenely dead -
They probably taught from childhood that they always have.

Nothing left - painted holiday comes to an end.
All bridges burned, we depart to the bottom.
Incomprehensible unhappy time in the country,
At sunset, the acid culture in the beginning of a steep dive,

In the vast expanses of the endless winter,
I have long know what is waiting for us there with you ahead.
And when we ochnemsya forever forgetting the endless nonsense -
The past is gone!