I'm in the dark abysses of the earth
Held once a quarter of a century
And show person
In Vorkuta so in love?
Yes there was a time in the eyes
All Vorkuta is my birthplace,
A country without coke was out of breath,
Donbass was in the hands of others...
We quickly built roads,
They were excavated in a ring
Post-war kid
It was a pity not hands , feet ...
They fought in the mines under the ground
Those bars Shearer ,
On the severity ached back,
Was work heavy , not earthly ...
War of us want the records,
Stakhanovites were all here,
After and mine just hard –
Give the Boulevard , give the chords ...
We built the city in the war ,
Here, dug mines , horizons,
And on the mountain were all the cars
The victory saw one ...
We chased the coal to Leningrad
For echelon echelon,
The city was not defeated
And there broke through the blockade...
And then came the Victory is ours ,
The people breathed freer,
I was put in prison for truancy,
Eat plenty of cereals can ...
But there were a lot of camps,
Stood around the area , towers
And we stuffed all the bumps,
The guards were made of animals,
The power grew ever stronger...
With the death of Stalin - fellow ,
The father of the peoples of the whole earth,
We live on could not,
We did not go then brother to brother ...
To all innocent prisoners,
Will wanted us to breathe,
To fix up the path
With YUR-SHOR group of prisoners...
The GULAG freedom roved ,
Freedom was hovering in the air,
The country was proud of Victory,
To sit it on, no power...