Текст песни Роберт-паренЬ - Последний пророк

The last prophet of the day
Cold look of rusting daydreaming
Fate taught the last lesson
And here you are flying downhill

You used to be funny and drunk
And the wind followed him in the herd
Do not count all the graves and fog in the field
And death already rushes after you on a horse

Chorus:
In this troubled time
F # m D A Bm
The arrows are tired of counting the deadline
You look at the sky, falling to your knees
Without a shadow of aspiration, the last prophet

You did not choose this rainbow world
A useless gift to the era of the blind
They can easily do without you.
Yes, and you can easily do without them

Chorus.

The last prophet of the day
A cold look of rusting dreams ...