Текст песни ЭСТ - Десять весёлых лет

Ask the price of the dead words
They'll give you the answer
15 thousand sunrises without sleep
We beat the Reds , we have beaten white
10 years of fun
When spring came in the south ,
Children with blood taken power
15 thousand sunrises without sleep
They kept , they kept
Keep the ink color

Priests read their New Testament
We asked them not to shoot
And the guns spoke in response :
The time has come , it is time
You , ladies and gentlemen , to die

When the compounds were leaving the station
They were all in their places
Spring wind rocked commissioners
They hung they hung
Already in all poles