Текст песни Theodor Bastard - Иду

I go and hear, the breath near
Empty corridor in the dark.
Face burning flame unkind ,
And the echo of the night calls by name.
In this dream, I'm usually looking for a way out
By growing cold deserts ,
unearthly places
From the north to the west ,
East and south
On the white broom on dead water
I go - go - go, go - go - go, go - go - go ...