Текст песни Ника Ленина и Яна Погудина - Клинок

(N & amp; I) Justice steel blade,
From my careless hands dropped.
And I do not know what happened to me -
(N) For what I'm fighting in gusts?
(N & amp; I) I want to hand the sword I hold,
But just raising again I drop.
And the tears are endless
fog your keen eyes, my melt.
Among the lies and all the anguish I seek in the world.
The card will win that unfair toi game.
I'm moving around and I am afraid, like a downtrodden bird.
And I will break down after noticing a bluff.
Destiny sighs, sighs fate.
Trifled with, (N) does not play, you can hear me.
Again (N & amp; I) sighs destiny, jokes aside.
(N) Let light burst into the night
(I: Let vorvёtsya light at night)
(N) and doubt drive out I yes ..
(I: I will cast out, yeah)
(N) go up again ..
(I: go up again)
(N) Feel (I: Feel)
But I do not awaken.
(I: But is not prompted)
(N & amp; I) from sleep.