Текст песни Нион - Трое Рыжих

Again one day closer,
It troubles predrechёnnym,
Cowards and heroes.
One of the red name of the Doomed,
Only after all three of them ...

With thoughts with good make ends meet,
We were coming.
Name section between the twins,
Senior forgotten ...

Above all the children,
Right or nasty oppression of the Father's network.
Fire Tribe - he number the right:
You go third ...

Well then I was dreaming,
Separately soul and body. On immovable rock.
Red lashes, red on white -
White on a red ...

Again bursting in the door,
Blackfathom night, gold and black ...
Those who do not believe - just do not want to!
Doomed Again ...

And pass the metal, Moroka, a blizzard -
Barefoot on the nerves.
The time has not come, wake up, Nelo!
You're not the first sginesh ...

But with up to breath.
You razdash that battle - the father's legacy.
At the end of the era of closing him:
And fire, and copper ...

I also wait stubbornly day
With meet together.
At the edge of forever-summer ...
It's a long, Mom.
Leaving the third, I will return the last ...