Текст песни Планида - Дикие люди

We wandered the roads milky,
But here on earth, we, of course, do not last forever.
We are weak and corruptible, the fate of tagged people.

In the mountains there, steppes, whether steep slopes in the plains there,
The snow and rain clouds bird-crow
We are looking for all my life place, the best time, people!

Chorus:
Ruthless time of hope and luck.
Time - a teacher and a doctor.
Everyone has a chance to get everything on a platter.
Ruthless time - menacing executioner.
Plugged in with wild wailing moan!
Gnёmsya under the burden of time wild men.

Slide along the inclined space and time,
Hands, feet, teeth, knees
We - and become a victim of his generation, the children.

Wandering foreign land, family spaces,
And nerves like strings, ring-busting
With cool, simple, whether saints, thieves ...
With whom you are?!