Текст песни Рома ВПР - Сургутская

Eaten alive, but not defeated
The pain is engaged, the born.
Three times burden, but will rise again,
And the light will tell, despising the word. x2

Chorus:
Stand in front of me on your knees, summer.
Look in my face with good eyes.
We are dancing with you, our Bit Map,
Through barking ripped circles-ah ...

And the wolves are dancing in boring,
On the swamp rides the damned crop.
They moon as a gift silver hooves,
Solar arrow shadow through a break. x3.

Chorus.

Salt of love catching the wound crammed.
In the bowl of Chagu Lew and through the city of black,
Spit dissolves, dying playing,
In the heart falls autumn golden. x2

Chorus.

Eaten alive, but not defeated, with pain wrapped
Frozen Born ... x3