Виктор Цой, группа Кино - Атаман - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Oh, look, do not miss, the chieftain, so that the hand does not tremble, yes, look, do not charge the idle, but don’t think about the executioner's loop. It’s not that night will come, night. And the fields and forests will leave us, the heavens will stop singing for us, and listen to the Earth of the voice and then the day will come, the day, everyone will say: “What was what was, I don’t remember.” And let's go under the shepherd a swivel with a friendly herd to a slaughterhouse. God endured and ordered us - be patient so do not miss, the chieftain, so that the hand does not tremble, yes, look, do not charge the idle, but do not think about the head of the executioner.