Текст песни Олег Кирпенко - Мастера надежд

muzislov O.Kirpenko

"Catch the time,
Space and love,
While they stir
And excite the blood.
Kick this land,
Look at the clock,
Do not wait for the end of the world,
Do not hang their noses ... "

Evil bared mouth
Masters hopes
stomp forward
Without foreign clothes.
See far,
They know how to get it,
And you easily
Will look for.

They entrust secrets,
As if you have one
The only fatal
They need to master.
And the vision fails,
And fail flair.
Do not let them even
Take a look in your window.
They will play a crooked,
At sunset sticking dawn
And you will look favorite
Find where it is not
And there was not a trace -
And you already blind ...
Malyuem name on the walls,
But these walls - the crypt ..!

By dilute Regiment
Solar ignorant?
They know a good judge
Masters hopes.
Break out of the chains
And draped over a network
Thousands of new days
And empty as death ...