Каста - Эхо войны
текст песни

Pale sunset
Breathes cold over the city
Surrounded by some persons
From magic pages,
Excerpts of legends have become past
Earth is ash, water!
Piercing echo of wild laughter
Towards the wind without a single interference,
Reflection of guilt in the mirrors,
The movement of the ice of war,
Tears are visible in the eyes- this is a sign of pain,
The ghost of fear of salt poured into the wound!
Someone is waiting for a prayer day over himself,
And for him this is the last battle!
Grapped a sword! Not! The flame of explosions devours everything!
More and more innocent souls take death!
One moment, unnecessary movement,
Rattle of forces and destruction!

Echo of war as a trace in the minefield,
It spreads the sounds of a dead melody after the battle,
Aggression violates balance
Evil spirits and terrible rumors!

Step forward,
Leaving fear behind your back!
One foot here,
The other is behind the line!
An absurd accident has turned into a catastrophe!
Crown of thorns! Cross! The path to Calvary!
Color paintings are now in cold colors!
In hands, fire is like in crazy dreams!
In the temple, scribbled into fragments!
What antidote will we leave to descendants?
A flash of the sun! Then a chain of nightmares!
The heart makes two thousand blows per minute!
Black and white music throws notes in all directions!
Crows gather over the city!

Fire, tears, blood from bullet holes!
The smell of death and zinc carries sadness to the news!
The groans and cries of the wounded drowns out the canonade!
A piercing whistle of reactive shells!
Tracers like a scalpel cut a panorama,
Cutting the world map into new countries!
Non-healing wound, chronicle of war
This is a bloody imprint of human guilt!
The face of the earth is covered with scars:
Funnels, graves, destroyed temples,
Strategic plans for the establishment of dictatorship!
Soldiers turn into chess figures!
The line of losses in the diagram fly up!
Rockets and aircraft points
On the green screen of a military radar
There is a choice of target for a missile blow!

Echo of war as a trace in the minefield,
It spreads the sounds of a dead melody after the battle,
Aggression violates balance
Evil spirits and terrible rumors!

Heavy chronicles, events are repeated,
The drafts of history are never corrected!
Pass in a circle again, will stumble again,
To abandon the principles, then he will come to terms!
In the interests of the oligarchy, attempts to sabotage,
Illusion of power, but time will tell
The chronology of errors made in tactics,
War syndrome- diagnosis put into practice!
The disease is incurable within the affected area,
The blockade of the hearth, the possibility of infection
It is prevented by fire! What will remain later?
Marble monoliths, signs of names and dates ...
Hypocritical poison, charred lines
Documentary archives, pain from a hot point ...
Deaded crying, prayers for forgiveness,
The latest forces go on obedience ...

Echo of war as a trace in the minefield,
It spreads the sounds of a dead melody after the battle,
Aggression violates balance
Evil spirits and terrible rumors!

Echo of war as a trace in the minefield,
It spreads the sounds of a dead melody after the battle,
Aggression violates balance
Evil spirits and terrible rumors!

Terrible rumors ...
It spreads the sounds of a dead melody after the battle ...
After battle...
It spreads the sounds of a dead melody after the battle ...
After battle...