Текст песни Геннадий Мигачев - Мраморные львы

The green foliage
Thousands of lights,
Those that do not go away, burn down.
Marble lions
Watch the stones
Carving on the soul relief.
The world plunged into dust,
Not for the first time
Go back to the old way again,
He lived a great fear
A stone's throw away from us,
We tried to calculate it.

The dream sparkling grape tears
Your fatal fault,
Today the juice from the vine
Intoxicate more wine.

The truth directly,
The iron rod,
You are the target of poisoned arrows.
In the sky - blue-gray snakes,
In the sea - blue octopus
And on the rocks white eagles.
We are alone now
Molknet our signal,
Time is removed in the atoll.
I opened the door,
Well, there is - the final.
- "What do you want?" And he said: "Oh, come ..."

We walk differently in the same way,
After all, our logic - diamond,
We will wash the ground with concrete rain
And in this - the pearl of us.