Текст песни Яков Лев - Крокус Cити

Who could not win the battlefield
He is unarmed in the back beaten
Moscow there is no rest tonight
And the howl of sirens to pieces tears the soul
Hada roof crocus City
And with her hatred eats from the inside
And someone’s scream, oh my God, help me
And the ringing of glass and shots in the distance
Who needs to be, what a cowardly creature
To shoot an innocent point blank
Living heart to tear hot steel
Completely soullessly pulling the shutter
Only black smoke swirls over the building
And the necessary words in response do not choose
Strength people, hold on my capital
They still do not intimidate us all
O Holy, Holy God help us
It is impossible to transfer this pain
Those who died under the roof Crocus City
To heaven to yourself, please take it