Текст песни Тулупов - Настанет Срок

Phantom of freedom, he can not see us sometimes
Fashion trends seem to be just a game.
As if torn paper hopes and dreams,
they give us is not important in a world of illusions.

Chorus:
There will come a time, cocked the trigger
We believe that peace to our lives especially cruel
A few lines, the Light spurt
Why not come to the homeland Prophet.

Crick, prayer will not help you trouble
In the blood we are divided close to the fallen star
But only help keep faith in Welcome,
You must try not to take silver.

Stop punishing the murderers of human souls,
There is nothing to boast about, but there is something to kill,
Let's be honest, and there is no sin in the world,
This promise will be the end of the verse.