Текст песни Реточь - Мои мысли-листы

Not for that I came to silence the hero -
In order for us not to have fallen, as once, Troy,
So as not to have fallen like Icar, because of sunlight,
Not burned in the eternal flame as copper coins!
Not so much a stone was created to beat the tram window -
In order to impose the foundation under the feet of Paradise!
I always strived higher, you always strive to keep blind!
I always sought to smear, you always sought to burn!

Yellow
decorating roads
My thoughts wipe your legs!