Текст песни Альвар - По дороге на запад

On the way to the west
We kicked off.
Live to see tomorrow,
Like, somehow!
And not one step back,
When you die - only himself to blame.
And forget about the help from above
On the way to the west.

West - a point on the map,
Devil's wilderness!
Contraband - barter
Immortal souls.
Someone watching from heaven,
As we coffins here ...
What? Saving the world? Nonsense!
On the way to the west ...

Blood washed indifferently
Accustomed to the hands.
The goal lies on the fly,
Like a mantra - a sound.
Everyone in this war -
On its side,
Yourself you - and the enemy and friend
On the way to the west.

We do not care how many episodes
There, in front of.
We do not believe
At the end of the road!
What is tired? Do not be stupid!
Relax, have a smoke ...
I would have to go after
On the way to the west.