Текст песни Виктор Петлюра - Пред тобой не икона мама - 2000 г.

At low hill there is a cross - loner
His woman gently pressed to his chest.
In front of you is not an icon , mother , and the exclusion zone , Mom,
And on the tower all the same security officer with a carbine .

It was spring, verdant May ,
When the seven prisoners PAYG convoy departed.
On the seventh kilometer vented their dogs
And stripped to the waist to be shot taken .
They were put up against the wall , turned their backs ,
Struck volley automata , and they fell .
And over the corpses cold as unfit for rags ,
Discharge machines, seven security officers were held .

At low hill there is a cross - loner
His woman gently pressed to his chest.
In front of you is not an icon , mother , and the exclusion zone , Mom,
And on the tower all the same security officer with a carbine .