Текст песни Григорий Лепс - Камикадзе минус

I conscientiously decree
Recorded in a kamikaze .
With full bomb load fly .
In fuel tanks - to the target,
But the goal is in sight ,
And I want to take it today .

Torn nerves to the limit -
Perish - so much for the idea.
And I enter in my last turn.
Those are for purposes
Looking up, numb ,
Know what threatens them my aerobatics !

Parachute left home,
On the grass airfield.
Even if I wanted to - not collapse .
Clouds rolled over ,
And on her forehead all the veins bulging ,
And passing congestion chest.

From shells in the sky closely ,
I swoops steeply ,
Exceptionally beautiful walk .
Three seconds left for me ,
And do not regret having lived so little ,
Blossom trees in my garden !

Do not get them to the port,
That's all . Touch bead
And in dilated pupils reflected
All my long way to the target,
The one in the crosshairs .
I explode for others there is a reason !

There's a reason your flight
Take out the soul of someone
And for someone to put his soul .
There is reason to reach the goal ,
That which is in the sight ,
Because the rest should live !