Текст песни АлисА. 08 Для Тех, Кто Свалился с Луны.1993 - 4.Камикадзе

Ingrown roots in the sky
Cut ax stars
And thrown under the feet of the worn clouds.
In short, the bread and wine
blesses post
Those who fall on takeoff built the temple .
Kamikaze !
Today you are the king .
Kamikaze !
He started a downward spiral.
Kamikaze !
This is your best role .
Kamikaze !
Repeat your room for an encore !
Finger touch of the sun ,
Ash touches of herbs ,
At the hour when the birds hearts will merge with the earth.
Gold chain breaks
Rainbow on winds
Before the air time to nalitsya trouble.