Текст песни Гражданская Оборона - Родина-Смерть

Who is faster, that's right,
Who fatter, and the Jew
Who is left, he is holy -
So we must and will live

No matter how loving and not to do evil,
It is useless, like trying not to do evil,
Realizing itself gradually in a dream, watching the memories.

Death - a place for those who are dead,
Death - a place for those who are alive,
It is a place where love and do not lie.

It Motherland-Death.
It Motherland-Death.
It Motherland-Death.
It Motherland-Death.

What to death - is a lie,
Who does not know, is alive,
Who knows in the back of a knife -
So we must and will live ...

Useless, how to love and not to do evil,
It is useless, like trying not to do evil,
Realizing itself gradually in a dream,
Watching memories.

Death - a place for those who are dead,
Death - a place for those who lived,
It is a meeting place for those who walked barefoot on the diamond rye ...

It Motherland-Death.
It Motherland-Death.
It Motherland-Death.
It Motherland-Death.

It is a meeting place for those who walked barefoot on the diamond rye ...
It is a meeting place for those who walked barefoot on the diamond rye ...

It Motherland-Death.
It Motherland-Death.
It Motherland-Death.
It Motherland-Death.
It Motherland-Death.
It Motherland-Death.
It Motherland-Death.
It Motherland-Death.
It Motherland-Death.
It Motherland-Death.
It Motherland-Death.
It Motherland-Death.
It Motherland-Death.
It Motherland-Death.
It Motherland-Death.
It Motherland-Death.