Текст песни Путь Солнца - Штормовая команда

Have you ever struggled to death ?
Not having time to say goodbye
You are able to make a move ?
Knowing that will not return back

The storm , the storm in the eyes
The storm , the storm in the hands of
Blood boiling in cauldrons of hell
Earth is burning in the heavens

Death looks crazy in the eyes
Death is preparing a feast to us
Awash in a sea of ​​blood
And mounds along the road

Solo Alexey Strike

The storm , the storm in the blood
Storm in Heaven
broken shelves
There are no immortal , all equal