Текст песни Канцлер Ги - Дорога

Running, running road
Wandering among the fields;
Gone from the threshold
Children and kings,
It leads to the South of the earth,
For Okoem forests
Where Ms. Fortune
Spin the wheel.

Where does - I do not know,
You just choose:
One - The Holy Land,
Another - to life in Paradise.
In a way that many
Sown bones;
She is tired
Treat your guests.

And I follow the sun food,
Languishing in captivity stones
Hoping to win,
I think the links of days.
After collecting human bones,
Flowers raises the earth ...
One of them, perhaps,
Upon the death I will.

Going way forever -
I made this vow,
Leaving home is something
What has no name.
Running, running road
On the blade of love ...
Hey, Death, grizzled hunter
Kohl can so catch!