Текст песни Сад Грез - Каждый сгорает здесь 2014

Everyone burns here
(M. Perepyolkin / A. Zhuravlev)

1) Torn lever
And - the widening of the room of the aviary.
Growling sleepily,
You are eager for discoveries, you are waiting for the prime minister.

City-Closer
Sews from a patchwork chronicle your day.
The flame lit up -
Bright alarm. Wings, like everyone else, put on!

Heat
Walls -
Charm,
Captivity.

* * *

This is a stone magnet.
Calling the hope of Gray Gray Sonmas of hearts,
Turns them into lights.
Everyone is striving here. Everyone burns here.

* * *

2) gloom bastards
The policy is beckoning. To hell - masquerade.
City-coat
The film shakes back again.

Are you true
Are you drawing the orbit of your own planets?
Wait, don't fly
To the city-Mirazh, point for predatory light!