Текст песни Пограничное Состояние - Сердца

I
The warm, clear land blood
Melt two of our ruby ​​heart.
We could not failed, failed
Save mascots dressed in feathers.
How long subsided dew this morning
How loud moaning storm on someone.

Chorus:
In a hot fire tin tears,
The black earth emerald grass
Crying on the mentally ill wedding
A thousand eyes reflected life.

II
And in the vine curls juice interweaved
And the hands tormented steel spikes.
Walking over the precipice in the black mountains.
A little - a little not reached, we almost - almost reached
How long subsided dew this morning
How loud moaning storm on someone.

Chorus.