Текст песни Остролист - Демон и Бог

Frozen pine trees on a stone ridge
Behind the mystery of the curtain of spoken prayers.
In the winds, the old image whispers: "Trust me!
Forget me! Remember me while you are alive! "

Wiping the soot off my hand in search of life
I see destiny, but I don't know
Why does the honey of love smell like blood and slime
Or maybe I'm blind, or I didn't understand my fate.

Try love that looks like gold
Take the hot lead on your tongue.
The road to heaven, one and to hell.
The one who kisses the demon clung to God.

Lead me at night, my angel and demon.
Lead me by day, my demon and God,
A stream of fire, seething and frothy,
And the darkness of emptiness to the last chamber.