Текст песни Мегаполис - Гроза в деревне

darkness came out of the forest
sharpening a scythe
silence
there is not a soul in the village
shutters slammed in houses
only Fedya the Fool
fell out of the hut
looked over his shoulder
and sat down in the middle of the road

thunderstorm in the village
thunderstorm in the village

only Fedya the Fool
fell out of the hut
looked over his shoulder
and sat down in the middle of the road
sharpening his braid darkness
there is not a soul in the village
Fedya sits in the middle
spat darkness and went back

thunderstorm in the village
thunderstorm in the village

thunderstorm in the village
thunderstorm in the village

thunderstorm in the village
thunderstorm in the village