зима зима (исполнитель: Ранетки)
This is our city of the dead Another life holds its weary head We hope, we try, we live, survive Counting days, trying to get by Waiting for the calling Anticipation in the air We hope and dream of difference City sleeping, unaware Break the silence, wake the [bad word] through these streets alone I'll kick and scream, let's break the hold Cuz i swear, and this won't render useless I promise you, [bad word] this far And i'm not stopping, i'm not stopping now I'm not hiding in shadows Wake up Send out this message, it's clear You said, you said, you said This time was gonna be different Wake up the dead [bad word] alive Something stirs inside This isn't over yet Shake off the dirt Swallow regret Stop living under the weight Living under the weight of regret Your regrets Don't lose hope Don't let it happen to you Don't lose hope Which side are you gonna choose? Cuz i believe, i believe it's in you rise! We said, we said, we said This time was gonna be different Wake up the dead