Последний Человек На Земле [Posledniy Celovek Na Zemle] [English translation]

When for the first time, after the fog, it started to smell like fire

He stood on the outskirts and saw his house

Potatoes in the garden and the meadow by the river

He wiped his single tear and clenched his fists

He put a machine gun in the high attic

And wrote in his diary: "None will enter here!"

Lets get together on the spot where his house stood

Where the grass is high above the charcoal

And bury our joy in that black coal

There, where the last man on earth died.

The Red army came and stained the sunset

The White army came and perished like snow

The Blue army rolled back like the waves

And all this was done by one man

Who has prayed to his gods under the roof

Who has prayed to his gods under the roof

Who has prayed to his gods under the roof

Has prayed

But the night raised its black flag over the tower

Its true cross, its true flag

Three army gathered in the night for the massacre

Three black beginnings, three diabolical dreams

Three black beginnings of three infernal rivers

What could one man do to them?

Lets get together on the spot where his house stood

Where the grass is high above the charcoal

And bury our joy in that black coal

There, where the last man on earth died.

The Red army came and stained sunset

The White army came and perished like snow

The Blue army rolled back like waves

And all this was done by one man

Who has prayed to his gods under the roof

Who has prayed to his gods under the roof

Who has prayed to his gods under the roof

Has prayed

• Artist:Nautilus Pompilius
• Album:Акустика