Текст песни Nika Lenina - Мастера Меча Онлайн 2 Сезон 2 Опенинг

Traces of yours led me
As if the beam among the pitch darkness
And with each step closer to the goal became.
Let launch the labyrinth,
And the rain drawing on the map is washed away,
I will not cry, for you rushed.
I believe if I'm crying, you will immediately answer.
Tied a bell on the bell "Chin"
And the story began, and here I go to the trace for you.
That image of the days is the coming, which you erect in dreams.
As if the sun shines to me away in heaven.
Your soul, my soul, and without falling down sleeping
Feelings that are eclipsed, all all miracles.
The image of the days is coming, which you erect in dreams.
I believe it is not a dream, and I, because we are in our hands.
Wherever was not, where would not go,
He like a beam in darkness illuminates the right way forward,
And the one is pleasant to me.