Не твоя війна [Ne tvoya viyna] [English translation]

Sun and smoke. Fight in the morning.

Few people know, what will happen to him.

In the young mind, what will be tomorrow?

Some will have fear and some will have hope.

The branches of guelder rose bend under weight .

Mama, to whom did we prayed?

It will take how many more

Of your children, not your war?

Became parents daughters and sons,

They saw only those colourful dreams.

And kissed the hands of lies,

Gave away the days for the quiet nights.

The branches of guelder rose bend under weight .

Mama, to whom did we prayed?

It will take how many more

Of your children, not your war?!

It was so good there in previous years

There, where there are no sweat, nor tears.

Only there were no purpose in that-

I can not do this, but how can you?!

The branches of guelder rose bend under weight .

Mama, our prayer was a mistake!

It will take how many more

Of your children, not your war?