Текст песни Николай Парфенюк - Король победитель

Enter the city
easily and proudly,
to enter the city to the sound of fanfares King.

As the game for dinner
I got the victory,
and now with the victory came home a hero.

Victory for
He was ruthless,
but he felt sorry for the little boy, and that's the point.

eyes little boy
like a wolf,
you can not forget them, and remember - and strangling horror.

Scorched earth, destroyed,
interrupted without mercy all men.
He does not understand that he is worried -
for anxiety seems to be no reason.

Where he went - there is the desert,
and recently there bloomed gardens.
If the roots of the place is empty -
It gives it unsweetened fruit.

Him smile
bitter and unsteady,
Print Print laid down on his mouth.

Prancing horses,
The king in the crown -
oh, who knows how to carry it is tired! ...

Scorched earth, destroyed,
interrupted without mercy all men.
He does not understand that he is worried -
for anxiety seems to be no reason.

Where he went - there is the desert,
and recently there bloomed gardens.
If the roots of the place is empty -
It gives it unsweetened fruit ...