Александр Ефремов - Светильник
текст песни

Gray transparent staff, on a stone slab
Knocks water, knocks like an eternal wanderer
And the drops break, disappear in the dark
They play with fire, melt, melt candles

But ours does not go out fiery
Lamp tin
Under the stone, under the stone, under the stone wall

Back to the back clinging along the rope railing
We save the forces of the latter a little
Chill with iron hoop squeezed breathing
And fatigue fell on the hands of lead

We are warming the fiery
Lamp tin
Under the stone, under the stone, under the stone wall

From under the ground, the second day we are torn to Zenit
Not knowing neither sunsets nor dawn
More jerk and sun will blind us with rays
But four hundred meters to him

So far, fiery is shining for us
Lamp tin
Under the stone, under the stone, under the stone wall

None of us still know how many years
We listen to the roar of the streams of the executed
Like a transparent staff, a dim light will beat
On the walls of the abyss of unconquered

So let not fiery go out
Lamp tin
Under the stone, under the stone, under the stone wall