Текст песни Номер ветра - Огонь и лёд

unbearable, such an eternal war
we build walls of rain
and fill our fire
and smoke into the sky for a dream.
And the wind carries us away,
sings us songs about sadness.
But it scatters across the steppe, where there is no hope to sprout ...

we're just sparks in the fire
In a song without motive, in a dance without end
We're just falling from heaven.
On the right, the eternal angel on the left is a fierce demon.

But if you believe in miracles, melt water will drink.
And the sun caresses us, we turn green at the same hour.
And so we turned into life, hold on to me, hold on to me ...
A cocktail made of ash and moon from marble and silence.

we are just sparks in the flame of the fire In a song without mativ in a dance without end
we're just falling. heaven, on the right, the eternal angel on the left is a fierce demon.
we fly away from the earth we are carried away into the distance by ships.
we'll just be forever fire and ice, moon and darkness.