Эпоха для нас

We changed the mask,
We changed clothes.
We forgot about the fairy tale
And a new cargo hold filled.
Whirlwind perestroyki-
is our element,
Each of us Destroyer
Public anesthesia.

In modern times we have come at the time,
It is time for those who have not yet extinguished.
All we want is here
But not today, tomorrow.
We arrived on time,
This is an era for us.

Whisper communicate seniors
Instead of seat - sofa.
Fathers aged silence
Staring at the TV screen.
We have been told since childhood:
& Quot; We are born to fight & quot ;.
When we rushed into the inferno,
We will return to the distance.

Signs of road rules
Tired rot in the rain.
Those who put them before
Spit after us when we go.
Too late to change the color,
Too late to go under the ice.
Whoa, now our word:
& Quot; you going? Personally us forward! & Quot;