Текст песни Магистраль - На небо

Yellow tar on the cold window of the candle
A shadow stands behind the wall - the black guard is dumb.
"Do not shout, shut up!" - sleepy wind whispered ...
A scream melts in the night among the muddy mirrors.

There is no heat in this house, there is no fire in the fireplace,
But raw breath does not bother you.
You close your eyes, draw in the smell of the night.
A lonely bird will call for him.

To freedom, to heaven ...
To freedom, to heaven ...

Wolves howl all winter and she-wolves growl
Protecting prey, warm puppies.
Frosts hit the forest by nature.
Only you smell blood even in winter.

To freedom, to heaven ...
To freedom, to freedom to heaven .... to heaven

And having tasted blood, you will find out who you are.
Leaving footprints in a snowy field
You will run forward with wind speed
Behind the ray of that light that leads to the house.
Leads to the house ...
What leads to the house ...
Leads to the house ..
Leads to the house