Текст песни Король Лев - Развилка Истин

Fork of Truth

A person truly lives when he truly loves.
It will wake you up with noise, - the train is half empty,
I miss US to the highest degree!

On the segment of "annual feelings", I swallow - explosions of mines.
The sun is drunk with the variety of wines
It was immensely blinding, and suddenly something flashed ...

Perhaps I'll put in a machine gun barrel - fresh flowers,
So that, blinking three times,
Come to an understanding of improving traits.

As if trying to understand the true development of oneself.

For you, closing my eyes
Dissolve in the star-strewn sky
Remaining satiated in bread.

I pass like a ghostly wind: "Fork of Truths"
Once in the "blooming garden of the soul" ...
I breathe you, postponing the shot
And you breathe me ...