Текст песни трикопюшон - ЖИВЕЕ ЖИВЫХ

This music, this music is alive in us
We come on the living: you and I
What is not? And what is the hunt?
In any place, but wide soul.

Always I go back to Russia
Like going back to childhood
Our spirit grows stronger
We will execute the sword-ray demons
It's like Caesar's, born in the throes of RA
No one is indispensable, they just have to wait
Time to realize cut, the way to understand
In each there are forces again to change anything here
The right side of the merging in unison
Music slovfila ??? or words to music united
His is not divided, we shone for the truth in the name of Stars
Magic Circle, Vedic dreams
While not sleep, we honor, build, Keeping
We are not dying of boredom
Our thoughts are like a flock of birds
The more targets, the more the lights
The chains fell off
In fact, the dream is embodied in
Weeks flew as the days, are at the bottom
On a black background white people
White forehead, throat bites Paskuda
The palace awake dreams, secrets wrap up Snow White
Dawn for those who understand, know and feel