Текст песни Александр Городницкий - Иван Пущин и Матвей Муравьев

Outside the windows is dark,
Closed shutters at night.
Damage to the moon
The cold light strikes.
We open the wine,
My friend, Matvey Ivanovich,
Let's remember the names
Others who are not.

Raw mines
We did not bend our backs,
And drumbeat
Above our destiny.
Ostrogam in spite of,
Penalty Chechen bullet
We survived with you,
We survived with you.

All around the thorny snow,
The desert is without limit.
Behind the festive table
We are left alone.
The century goes by,
And no one cares,
That we still live,
That we still live.

Candles lay down copper
On the white nape.
More terrible steel chains
Oblivion print.
Only hide us under the cage
With bottle notes
Yes children's reading and writing
Siberian schools ...

Do not put in anything
We are formidable bosses,
I am sure completely,
That tomorrow we will die.
So let us drink to that,
So that the calendar ends
The fourteenth unforgettable December!