Текст песни Остролист - Город-Призрак

Tell me, Sphinx, sings about icy river,
About the secret power under the sun off the coast,
Snatched the crown from the stones on the face of its wetlands,
Lift the bottom of the cold mud, that the age of freedom awaits.

Angel stares into the darkness,
City in his captivity.
We hear the call of the underground,
Hidden dark ages.

But my dream is faceless and poor that night.
Give me the strength to get them back to you, my town,
And in the night to breathe fire madness!
Give me strength, my ghost town, you know.

Alien dream, but the way to you in silence and longing,
And your good fortune to see a lesson in changing the river.
From upoenya blood-curdling, enter a foggy bridge
And believe it keeps the answer to your question.

Whisper words of old
Winds along the coast,
It pours him dawn
Nimbus sacred years.

But my dream is faceless and poor that night.
Give me the strength to get them back to you, my town,
And in the night to breathe fire madness!
Give me strength, my ghost town, you know.