Текст песни Разрыв-Трава - 8-е октября

Soaked in the sky shreds of clouds,
Birds circled high
And in the cold coastal cliffs
Rested sea ...

In the branches of birch trees entangled wind
In the eyes eats the smoke of a fire ...
Thus began that day -
Eighth of October ...

Opava rasoyu on conflagration ,
Now I do not covet
Drink from the gloomy lakes
Poisoned water ...

You remember the thoughts and deeds ,
And now burnt to the ground ,
In the autumn air soars
Their weightless smoke ...

And the low sun lit ,
Not faded yet ,
Landscape of the eighth of October
Landscape of the eighth of October ...

Rain , fire, fear and laughter ...
October is my one at all ...
Of all the doors on all four sides
Dense forests in the sky is black gone ...

Maps interstellar sky tore ,
( Boats - glass puddles beat )
To save us
( Glare days and nights broke )
This autumn dark dreams
( This fall, dark dreams )
Wings of the sky and the eye of the moon ...
( Wings of the sky and the eye of the moon )