Текст песни Третий Рим - Странный свет

Strange light lures in the shade,
In the box, in the period of a dream.
And the look is pointless day
Hide laziness night bezrassvetnuyu
Swaddling clothes.

Where not sleep thinking about tomorrow,
Where rush of great victories,
And the soul of those awkward nights
Infinitely believe in this light.

Strange light sees the fear,
He remembers the pain, hear nonsense,
And the look is aimless spirit,
In these days, so stupid and meaningless are
For long years.

Faithful breath, not true word
In features, which have nothing to hide.
Just around here, with the mysteries of these places
Strange light will live forever.

The framework in the period stretching way.
What attracts and what worries at selected locations?
A dream somewhere behind,
Only melknёt silent alarm in the rarest dreams.