Темнозорь – «Вольницей в просинь ночей»

Ветер перемен
По набережной Москва-реки
Я иду к парку Горького
Слушая ветер перемен
Августовский летний вечер,
Мимо проходят солдаты
Слушая ветер перемен
Мир становится меньше
Думали ли вы
Что мы можем быть близкими, как братья
Будущее витает в воздухе
Я чувствую его со всех сторон
Вместе с ветром перемен
Перенеси меня в чудесный миг
Эту славную ночь
Когда дети будущего мечтают
О ветре перемен
Иду по улице
Старые воспоминания
Навсегда уходят в прошлое
По набережной Москва-реки
Иду к парку Горького
Слушая ветер перемен
Перенеси меня в чудесный миг
Эту славную ночь
Когда дети будущего делятся
своими мечтами
С тобой и мной
Перенеси меня в чудесный миг
Эту славную ночь
Когда дети будущего мечтают
О ветре перемен
Ветер перемен
Дует прямо в лицо времени
Как ураган, который будет звонить в колокол
свободы
Чтобы все было хорошо
Пусть ваша балалайка поет
О том, что хочет сказать моя гитара

BOUND FOR GLORY - "Russian Winter"

A part of me has died before I was even born
Stung by the frost in a cold winter storm
Destined to doom in a land so cold and grim
Will I die trying to win?

Armies before them have come and they've failed
Defeated by the frost, the snow, and the hail
Bogged in the mud, paralyzed by the rain
Frozen bodies covered the plains

Of the Russian winter

For days and nights the snow kept on falling
It was our endurance against natures calling
Feeling so cold and so tired
Will we ever find the fire?

So many dreams lay shattered in the cold
Many good men fell for the pride they behold
Mothers and fathers and children cried
Knowing that their heros all died
In the Russian winter

Skrewdriver - The Snow Fell

He sat in a room
in a square of the color of blood.
He'd rule the whole world
if there was a way that he could.
He'd sit and he'd stare
at the minreds on top of the towers.
For he was a beast
as he hatched his new plans to gain power.

(chorus)
And the snow fell
covering the dreams and ideals.
And the snow fell
freezing the blood and the wheels.
And the snow fell
they had to keep up for survival.
And the snow fell
defeating the beast's only rival.

They took the old roads
that Napoleon had taken before.
They fought as a force as a light
against the darkness in a holy war.
One day they were looking around
and the sun was shining on the cold flowers.
The next day they were freezing to death
in the sleet and the ice cold showers.

Then came the deadly roads
back from the stairs of their retreat.
The cold racked their bodies
but worse was the pain of defeat.
Many people who had hailed them once
now turned and looked away.
These people now knew
that the beast was on it's way.

You finally came back
to the borders of your fatherland.
Now enemies came
traitors everywhere at hand.
Many people who had fought and died
knowing that they had to win.
It still sickens my heart
to see the picture of the red flag in Berlin.
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