Текст песни Всадники шторма - Шоссе на восток

On the concrete highway trail evening dew -
You did not have time on this to find out.
You left - did not live , not dopel ,
Black lightning in the sky burned

Black leather pieces , burnt metal
Bundle "Marlboro" in warm blood .
That's it - you're gone like wanted
Not having lived seven minutes before dawn .

At the dawn lights go out - you find your night.
Burns in your safe " Harley " grass
And you do not help ...