Текст песни Йовин - Романс

All of our lives - now without a trace -
Cold shine steel tip.
Do not retreat - me thrown glove,
Do not retreat - you raised it.
Do not retreat - you raised it.

Do not retreat - though I do not know the rules,
Deadly trick is adhered to the pores.
Ah, for the sake of you - even though I do not play -
I accept the rules of the game.

And every day - with no room for error,
And do not interrupt the damn duel.
How do you nice as polite smile ...
Well, lunging accurate - you hit the target.

It was my choice - madness for bravery,
It was my call - you take it.
At your feet - broken sword,
Nesbit victory celebration.

Comes hour accidental epiphany.
For a brief moment - the high price.
None of us believe in retreat,
But the victory did not need anyone ...