Текст песни Жатва - Вожак - 2018

I'm going
Along the river,
On during sleep -
Burn their sins.
Let the fire
Leveled the old account:
Here - Destiny's - I
And here - a mirror of ice.

It seems, with her we are for one,
A look narrowly - so no:
Any question
Ready to answer any.
In your home
I was just a guest -
I did not think, and had to!

But again I hear
Strange steps
Voices.
And even silence
Says their
I came up with myself ...

itself ascended
On the mountain, without asking,
Why there
Sisyphus got into the habit.
stones he
Dear collected:
Labyrinth folded,
But again scattered.

Hands to the sky I pull,
Standing directly on the shoulders
All fathers-grandfathers:
Who is the warrior who monk.
The trail to bypass
Zavyazhetsya loop,
But the choice - only mine!

And again I hear
Strange steps
Voices.
And even silence
Says their
I came up with myself!
Possessed - heels,
Shadows - on the tail,
In the back of breathing - the fear,
And in my footsteps
Wolves meryat steppe -
So if I do not the leader? ..