Текст песни Юлия Гридасова - Несбывшимся

Reward them richly, with honor,
The calendar day sacrificed,
These days I see clearly. With precision
As now I see your shadow.

Dignify them is "only"
That "my general soul."
And under someone's watchful care
The world has become safer then.

They proudly held, correctly,
As if the whole world is drunk to the dregs,
And the land they seemed fused,
And the soul is not a given

Sparkle / hlebnuvshie superfluous,
And broke the glass on the floor,
"Generals" bid farewell to the roofs,
"Wear" wonderful grin.

Wears a uniform, important.
do exploits? - hell no.

And then buried. Alive.
Pray giving me barely.

And, grasping, brutal, scissors,
They cut the straps from her shoulders.
I somehow survive, of course, you can.
... They would save their souls ...