Текст песни Маврин - Поединок

Contrary to the will, fangs were cut,
Running faster, stakes are high.
The lighthouses in the battle for rations went out,
Dirt stuck to my heart, crying out of hand.

The rules of the game ruined the worlds,
We warmed with ash and ash.
As if we were shunned by the plague
Conscience of one’s and others’s misfortune.

Copper ringing does not cure the soul, anger does not cure thirst,
But everyone is given the chance to move the bowl on the scales ...

The world is cruel and wild, we are at an impasse
A shrill scream drowns in the rustle of notes.
How to gain strength to change something,
If the main enemy is inside you.

Copper ringing does not cure the soul, anger does not cure thirst,
But everyone is given the chance to move the bowl on the scales ...
Without commanders and banners you will go one day
For this most difficult fight, a fight with yourself.