Текст песни Кад Годдо - Антивоенная

It was not the sword that would not hand
And not hack probably
Then it would stay clean steel
And be treasured body.

 I thought, God , - but it is henbane .
 Oh , if you go straight,
 Do not see the broad bowls of wine
 Where happiness where poison ;

Do not be a trouble as soon helped b ,
But most do not have faith .
I shoot up ; we svolokli sky
On the ground , on the ground.

 When used squad began to notice a fighter ,
 Which pissed away ,
 That God knows how many years searching for the end ,
 The end of everything used conceived .