Текст песни Макс Нижегородов - Черный ангел во плоти

BLACK ANGEL IN THE FLESH
Leathery wings and face-procedure pain
Dead marks on the eyes
Black spark on white paper
Stones in flight
They stop and fall to pieces -
In the city where mixed
Different armies of different flags
Imagine this
What you are free in this way
You black angel
Black angel in the flesh
A road
Caught the world we go
Without noticing, we have
Not noticing how we are consumed
Against stones
So useless our simple spell
A cuffed sun
We cut the nerves with each other
Imagine this
What you are free in this way
You black angel
Black angel in the flesh
Our tears -
The extra piece of glass for stained glass
spinning ash
Like he does not want to fall to the ground
Hands empty
They do not fill
All that not give
Yaritsya beast inside
fading lamp
Imagine this
What you are free in this way
You black angel
Black angel in the flesh
convince himself
What you're right, and you can go
You black angel,
You're an angel in the flesh.