Текст песни 05 - Два Пути - Под Прицелом

At gunpoint
(Muz.Sidoyshkov \ Grashchenko - Sl. Sidochennikov)

1 verse
The right thing, for a strong back,
The true world is his main goal.
Orliny, fighter attitude,
Son of noble and wise blood.
Hiding in dust of big cities,
Lucky and Werb Skin Fighter
Will make a mission without unnecessary words
Traces will not leave only pain hearts.

Chorus
Spirit recalculative
The look is adamant,
The nerves are solid,
Live under the sight
Terrible
In the threads of the game.
Again the ambush
Helpped behind
Believe yourself on yourself.
Battles will wake up.
They dissolve in them.
You have another fate.

2 verse
Checking for strength hardening of the soul,
New challenges will become more difficult.
Young Blood Everything will be born,
Through the loss of close friends.
The finale has played, fire has been repaid,
Without molding in your veins.
From continuous oppressive vessels
Your strength is steadily growing.