Текст песни Рома FroST - Не сойду с пути

Silly! Stop and go back
And I thought I did not go where your eyes lead
Bill on the brakes, turning over once again for the phrase again
I searched pole!
My path is shrouded in darkness, and the gray walls
I was Crates of Athens - the viewer of old scenes
Every time I thought I would call a sensation
What releasing those sparks kindle fire
My creativity is not great price
It can not stand me at all distracted by
The indifference of the people, and go their separate ways
Go against the crowd to go against many
I was seventeen, I was still too young
But at the heart of the word interpreted as if the cold
Too early! After all, I do not see a peak
Looking up to heaven, I want to ask, "Where am I?"

No! I did not lose my way
Too little is passed! Let me go!
I'm on the verge of insanity
But if you want glory - itself changes suit!

I thought a long time to start up in this vast web
This is not the essence of the legs, but finding the sides
Write fate now, I bound her ties
Please give feathers Bata, Naquin word by word
And the ashes of death has not touched me
And the hope of the glory of constantly intoxicating
But I walk slowly to the target
Step by step, move ahead, past the gimp
You will hear me, not now then later
I will break through the thorns with blood and sweat
Here he is! White crow among the pack. Who's there?
I just do not like it! Going on its own feet!
And thank slyly passed me a small, little affecting
And I'm racking my head where are you running, in what direction
And my question, "Where am I?" I hear the answer
You're on the right path, not come down from it, NO!