Текст песни Александр Фильченко - Девять принцев Амбера

I only weapon in the summer my youngest
To judge about death and love?
But I have heard that their arrows
Dangerous to human hearts.

We are equally razyat
Their glow of love and coldness of death.
They are, though they do not look similar,
Prepare us the same thing.

Withering any part:
be blown
Or fall into the abyss!

Clap of thunder, flash wave
A ruin for them alone.

And so are the fire of love
And death Frigid hand,
But all love is capable of fervor
Frost banish darkness from their graves ...

We are equally razyat
Their glow of love and coldness of death.
But all love is capable of fervor
Frost banish darkness from their graves ...

But all love is capable of fervor
Frost banish darkness from their graves ...