Текст песни Алиса - Крен

Someone needs a signal, someone needed the reception,
Someone needs frequency control.
Borders sleeping capitals covered with heavy fire
According to the plan of action of earthly trouble.
And I have taken the embers,
But it is not crossed.
It thins the world as if the face of the earth
Sponge Cretaceous times.

Roll the sunrise -
The crunch of glass.
Where fought campaign,
She lay down ash.
Roll the sunset -
Sirens.
Where was grad night -
Without change.

Once stable balance tired water blow
And burned in the milk,
Then one of the parties will have to bear the way
Face to face and hand to hand,
And I'm out of the game,
I remain a fool.
Tails cruise missiles sweeping blind corners,
All refleksiruya - "then what?"