Текст песни Лаймэ - Тайна города

Summer pastel Scarlet Light of the War dose,
Candles hiding faith and hopes of survivors.
And you can not pay off only one ... Hear?
Go away, king. To be a shield will deal with.

For whom - war; Life at the point of pride.
And to whom - in the hands of glimpses of hopes to withstand.
Give me to keep the secret of your city.
Resource again where it was already standing.

Mean separation and meetings only blood and death. Time...
Truth moment; Do not forget words, remember.
Frowning through the helmet dark rhodas Your, strand of black.
... and under the clanka swords behind his back only rhythm.

... to the glass of heaven come down the ridges mountains.
Shield for white walls, for hope and faith shield.
Give me to keep the secret of your city.

... Give me to measure, peering in a smearing - believing.