Текст песни Крест - Злой Рок

Evil rock

Behind the window rain pours from the morning
Love is hell and all submitted to him
Earth, hunger, laughter, but he has nothing
Quite to whine and in vain wait at the grave
That someone from those stand and say how to live

The song sounds all the strongest, this Song is sad
Outside the fall, the weather is very bad
Lightning illuminate the burgogs of tenants
The number of grave crosses increases
Rushing across the sky of death winged horse
Wind roars, blowing fire

And lost key from the heart of that girl
She was in the morning, now she became another
She was true, the words of her became lies
Blood stork and hunting rifle
Chucks overboard the cargo of not forgiven sins
Rock - reflections, crying from construction, dark
It seems to me to fly simple and easy ...