Текст песни Нечего терять - Нечего терять

The power of fear is like a rock
Hold it you are not in force.
Collecting pain in the soul
Like rain over your grave.
Where will the light come from?
Sun too long!
And who will leave the mark?
On my scent of my grave!
I freeze from him, I'm no longer a person ...

And on the edge of the cliff becomes warm,
And from the soul gust I fall faster ...

Black bird fly to nowhere
But fate repeats repeatedly.
Just taking your will in the fist
I could return everything back!

But it is impossible to return anything that I did not do.
I forget everything again and I have nothing to lose!
And there is no way back ...