Текст песни Монолог - Халифат

Creek will become dust of gravestones
And the raised wind will be sprouted again in centuries.
Fire and fire - time of prayers, and the city under the sun bronze will lure;
Knowing the palette and the air is trembling in his arms.

Steel will be glitter sand desert
And as scorpion will sting and cut a look.
Here, the impact on the wreckage of hardening under the feet of the dogs did not put shrines.
So the cooled and do everything like you are told.

NS.:
War went and strive again,
Blood pours and stones scream.
And the cry is like falcon, which I let go with my hands.
Stars rise to the sky
And rushed stones in the marine waters,
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You are on the edge all shout "how cool"
Read circles on water.

The night will bring only ash and Smerand.
And death does not come herself as it does not call it.
And everyone knows what is to blame, but the eye is nearlyruk and begging -
What faith is such a calipheat, since your hands in the blood.

False of high-profile words about the struggle for the world
Pours river from the mouth of plenipotentiary ambassadors.
So the war turns into a feast, the snack is sleeping in the boxes of apartments.
Smart, commander, there is not enough donkey on the Messiah.

NS.