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The Road to Hell is as Wide as Life Дорога в ад широка, как жизнь

I'll fall into the feather grass of the steppe in the morning.

Afterwards, I will walk thoughtfully barefoot on the dew.

I like my work, my brothers,

I don't kill, I mow the path to heaven with my scythe.

The path is overgrown with swan and sedge,

The road to hell is as wide as life.

And with the scythe I walk the path alone,

I believe, I know, that there are still pure souls. ©sergozagarik

Упаду в ковыль степной я по утру.

После, по росе пройдусь задумчиво босой.

Мне, моя работа братцы по нутру,

Ведь не убиваю я, кошу тропинку в рай косой.

Поросла тропинка лебедой, осокой,

В ад дорога шириною в жизнь.

И иду с косой по тропке этой одиноко,

Верю, знаю, души чистые не перевелись. ©sergozagarik

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