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01 Voinstvennyy Mir
05:27
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Voinstvennyy Mir
Tresnulo nebo probitoye molniyey
Vypav na dushi kholodnym dozhdem.
Krutitsya atom nagaya planeta.
Eto zemlya i my vse zdes' umrem.
Vystrelom v solntse vzorvalos' molchaniye.
Novaya bitva reshayet vopros.
Eto srazheniye, eto prichastiye.
Rukhnul nad bezdnoy postroyennyy most.
Tvari polnochnyye vyshli iz ada.
Zhadno lakayut somneniye i strakh.
Smert' upyryam bez maleyshey poshchady.
Zver' Abaddon prevrashchayetsya v prakh
Eto srazheniye nasha pobeda.
Rushitsya t'ma pod udarom mecha.
Vmeste s toboyu, Knyaz' chistogo neba,
My razrushayem zatmeniye zla
My ne vandaly, ne cherti, ne bogi.
My lish' soldaty surovykh vremen.
Eto srazheniye nasha doroga,
Nasha predtecha, znameniye, istok.
Nad ledyanoy polosoy gorizonta
Zavtra prosnetsya vstrevozhennyy mir.
Nu, a segodnya pod znamenem zhizni,
My ispolnyayem torzhestvennyy pir
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02 Voron
03:32
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Voron
Gromko karkal voron na pogoste.
Ne unyat' zloveshchego pevtsa.
Znachit, skoro snova budut gosti
Obmyvat' kholodnogo zhil'tsa.
Von uzh molcha zemlyu kovyryayut, kopachi.
Svoy narod. Davno ikh voron znayet.
Skol'ko raz delili s nim kharchi.
Bylo vremya, byli peredryagi.
Khot' i sam v to vremya iz ptentsov,
Pomnit voron polnyye ovragi
Molodykh, bezglazykh mertvetsov.
Slavnyy pir. Smert' voronov lyubila.
Yesli dokhli, tol'ko perezhrav.
Stol'ko pishchi pryachetsya v mogilakh,
Krome, razve, zhitelya kanav.
Tut zhe svora nabezhit sobach'ya.
Voronu ikh zhadnost' ne postich'.
Chto tam? Orkestrovyye rydan'ya?
Zakopayut, budet propitan'ye
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03 Marsh Proklyatyh
03:40
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Marsh Proklyatykh
Tam, v samom glukhom ugolke ostriya
Torzhestvenno blizitsya Trizna
Zalayala ptitsa i vot iz ognya
Yavilsya pylayushchiy prizrak.
On pel i krivlyalsya, menyaya cherty,
A staraya merzkaya svodnya
Pod khokhot i stony slepoy pustoty
Otkryla vrata preispodney.
Pod zloy i glumlivyy, pafosnyy tush
V agonii strannogo tantsa
Kolonna izmuchennykh propast'yu dush
Zapolnila peklo - prostranstvo.
I vremya - kostlyavyy sedoy Rostovshchik
S bezumnym pripadochnym vzglyadom,
Napyaliv na cherep istlevshiy parik,
Komanduyet adskim paradom.
Nad kryshami drevnikh potreskannykh plit
Prolilas' krovavaya chasha
I plemya proklyatoye shlyukhi Lilit
Shagayet pod peniye marsha.
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04 Baba Yaga
05:09
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Baba Yaga
Yest' ne boleye odnoy,
staroy mertvoy ved'my.
Nad vershinoyu lesnoy,
na metle i v stupe.
Na granitse dvukh mirov,
mertvykh i zhivykh.
Otpravlyaya nas domoy,
omyvayet - kormit.
K lesu peredom stoit,
dom yeyo uzhasnyy.
V mertvyy mir otkryta dver'.
Trepeshchut ot strakha zhivyye,
v polete pod khmurym nebom.
Molyatsya bogu sedyye,
poka yeshcho vrode zhivyye.
Boites' vy smerti - tryasetes' za zhizn'.
Zhdut vas rodnyye - vam dorogiye.
Umrite skoreye - babka otpravit,
Vas - v bezdnu mirov.
Otvernetsya dom ot lesa,
Raspakhnetsya dver'.
Staraya ved'ma ona.
Yeyo sud'ba takova.
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05 Rus'
03:33
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Rus'
Rus' razudalaya, pesnya zadornaya!
Ty terpelivaya, ty nepokornaya!
Dremlesh' poroyu spokoyna, unyla,
V meru trudyaga, ne v meru khvastliva!
A vstrepenesh'sya, raskatish'sya smekhom,
I ponesetsya likhaya potekha!
Zvonko pol'yutsya chastushki-pripevki,
V plyaske zaydutsya zadastyye devki,
Zakolosit mat'-zemlya raznotrav'yem,
Vodka pol'yetsya rekoyu vo-zdrav'ye,
Grokhnet kulak po stoleshnitse glukho,
I rikoshetom v sosedskoye ukho!
Bratskoy lyubov'yu okhvachena svalka!
Bey, muzhiki, v Boga, v Dushu!Nya zhalko!
Rus' vekovechnaya kormit i poit,
Gladit detey svoikh cherstvoy rukoyu.
Kazhdyy na knut zarabotayet pravo.
Skatitsya s plakhi pryanik krovavyy.
Vot i prishla dolgozhdannaya volya!
Ekh, zabubennaya russkaya dolya!
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06 Srajenie
03:52
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Instrumental
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07 Agoniya
04:29
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Agoniya
YA, ya sam protiv vsekh,
protiv sveta, menya nakroyet mrak.
Drozhashchimi rukami,
szhimaya okrovavlennuyu chast', sobstvennogo tela.
Otchayannymi ryvkami, tseplyayas' v agonii,
za posledniye minuty, zhizni v strashnoy voyne.
Na fone chernykh krestov, v kanun gazovoy ataki!
Noch'yu pod voy siren,
razdastsya grokhot bomb!!!
Ischeznet vse na pole boya,
zelenaya trava prevratitsya v krovavuyu gryaz'.
Tela razorvany snaryadami,
v ochertaniyakh prolivnogo dozhdya.
Ugasnet zhizn' v cheloveke.
Telo yego kormit', budet rvanuyu pochvu!
Dusha bluzhdat' na zemle,
skitayas' v vechnoy t'me.
YA, ya tam gde net sveta,
gde vso mrak, menya zabudut tak.
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08 Navajdenie
04:16
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Navazhdeniye
Khronometr vechnosti tresnul, I vremya
Potokom, potopom, pod tokom mgnoven'ya
Smyvayet pokrovy, zhelan'ya I mysli,
A veter poyet
Peskom zasypaya pustyye glaznitsy
Obrushilos' nebo nad tverd'yu grobnitsey.
A zhizn' prosypayetsya v kletkakh I nervakh,
I tot kto posledniy stanovitsya pervyy.
Vypletayu chudo iz redkogo, dragotsennogo naslazhdeniya,
Moi ruki stanovyatsya vetkami, nogi vrastayut v mgnoveniye.
Zapolnyayu nebom bezmolviye,
V'yetsya nedobyl' ryzhey molniyey,
zhadno slushayu izmereniya,
rassekaya pechat' na deleniya.
Otkryvayu put' v zapredeliye, na iznanke slov - slezy rosami.
Zakipayet krov' v adskom zelii, navozhdeniye gladit kosy mne.
P'yu po kapel'kam
ozhidaniye,
nakryvayut noch'
sny vcherashniye.
Ozhivlyayu nad temenem sumerki
dolgozhdannogo otkroveniya.
Moi mysli pogasli i umerli,
ne vvodya menya v zabluzhdeniye.
Moye serdtse ne delitsya porovnu.
Otpuskayu na volyu zhelaniya.
Moyo serdtse bez pokayaniya..
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09 Zamok
04:00
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Zamok
Veter ruiny zanosit peskom.
Znamena davno sgnili v rekakh vremen.
Teni epokh pozabyv pro pokoy,
kazhduyu noch' otpravlyayutsya v boy.
Skalyatsya smerti v bezumnoy otvage,
plavyatsya v bezdne nochey.
Snova zvuchit v stenakh zamka pobednaya pesn'.
Podnyaty kubki za vechnuyu slavu i chest'.
Zvonu mechey vtorit ekho, i plamya kostrov,
slovno alchushchiy zver', lizhet topluyu krov'.
Sotni pobed prinosili groby i gerby.
Vrag byl chestneye chem drug, i prodazhny raby.
Rod vozrozhdalsya iz pepla i vnov' ugasal.
Smert' sodrogala serdtsa, tol'ko zamok stoyal.
Mnogo let prostoyal on na zemle,
v vechnom zatochenii,
brennykh chelovecheskikh strastey.
Proshloye velichiye, nezametno v zaroslyakh travy.
Ischezayut prizraki, veter zametayet ikh sledy.
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10 Az Vam Vozdam
06:03
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Az Vam Vozdam
Az vam vozdam! - vopiyet glas prorocheski
V voplyakh otrocheskikh,
Krotkom proshchenii.
Ruk troyeperstiye, obraz potreskanyy,
Az vam vozdam! - vopiyet glas prorocheski
Steny pod freskami,
Molyat o tlenii.
Veruyet pamyat' v krovavoye schast'ye,
Prizrachnoy vlasti,
Klikushestva besnogo.
Spyat, sladko, sladko, volki proshchennyye,
Ne prichashchennyye
znamen'ya krestnyya.
Snami l' yavlyayutsya agntsy raspyatyye?
Lgut! Vinovatyye
V bedakh nechayannykh!
Stynet molitva v ustakh zakolochennykh,
Strakhom istochennykh,
Smert'yu zapayannykh.
Rovno podelena serdtsa krayushka,
Alaya yushka
P'yetsya po krugu.
Spyat, sladko, sladko, volki kreshchenyye,
Kem to vzrashchennyye,
Snyatsya drug drugu.
Raduysya deva, trizna pechal'naya.
Svechi venchal'nyye -
Deti kostram.
Spite spokoyno, volki ustavshiye,
Slezy alkavshiye.
Az vam vozdam.
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11 Tampliyery
03:54
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Tampliyery
Osnovalis' na vostochnoy zemle,
zashchishchat' piligrimov pri palomnichestve.
Inovertsy raspuskali ruki svoi,
voyevali s nimi nishchiye rytsari.
V voynakh za zemli na sluzhbe svyatykh,
v distsipline , zashchite nevinnykh,
Perventsy nekoyego remesla.
Sredstva vse pozhirayet voyna.
Odin na troikh vasha rol' takova.
Vashe telo szhigayet v gneve tolpa.
V strakhe derzha vso vokrug,
monety chekanit' lyubimyy dosug.
Vremya rassekaya, orden protsvetayet.
Kak rytsarey velikikh, narod vas proslavlyayet.
Tampliyery strakha, nevedayut neznayut,
zapovedi gospoda pokorno ispolnyayut.
S imenem khrista, shli vershit' svoy sud.
Znayut khramovniki svoy nelegkiy trud.
Voz'mete vy v pokhod, tol'ko krest i mech,
zarevo voyny, slovno otblesk svech.
Blizitsya groza i davshiye obet,
budete otpravleny vragami na tot svet.
I nastal zakat ordena svyatogo!
Istoriyu sozhgut , kak nebylo takogo!
S pyatnitsy trinadtsatoy, i pyat' let vpered,
orden tampliyerov prekratil svoy rod.
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