Текст песни Альвар - Бьет тринадцать

Black bird, white bird
Books Exterior Pages
Memory wolf, yes that is a sense
Thumbs thinking about fragments

Hits thirteen
Need, brothers, live

Not burning without bating
Drink coffee or tea
Cup in the wall, word in face
Who is right here, careful?!

Hits thirteen
We break up -

Over the roof further, above
Between the lines of the knage we write
Write the blood of an evil heart
In seven keys, thirteen flashes

Beats thirteen
Do not wait for not

Once again obedient and rivo
Heart beats a recitative
Gods fill the world under the feet
Woven the gossip expensive

Beats thirteen
Collect on the road

Mad, wild, young
Strings ripped under hand
Songs in the furnace, in the sky trail
Something in the heart thrown timbly

Beats thirteen
Do not stay here