Текст песни Мумий Тролль - Наше время

When broken stalk me
When dried roses,
On etched grass -
Splinters rather than rose.
Everything in the bar, not at the gate,
Everything in the wind, not the bank.
So recognizable that moment,
You believe it,
And I do not believe.
So I better stay!
Nowadays!
Burden, the stirrup,
Pennant!
What we morkanal dry?
Desperate to flatter.
I can see a lot of is not given,
But the dream of all the railway and in the people.
More and more in the groin, and not in the temple,
And knit hands everyday.
Leave me a clean sheet of paper,
Let him forget everything,
And I do not head in the sand
How do I want to have all the same
There will be!
There will be!
Stirs, turns ...
Pennant!
It will be like a nuclear attack,
Stop - the complexity!
Brambles is better than a trap,
There is an opportunity to cut.
Go for the Pacific Ocean,
Where not passed and Behring,
So recognizable that moment -
You believe it,
And believe me,
So better to stay me,
Nowadays!