Текст песни Сепаратор - Красный конь

In a quiet heaven of good tribute
no end
The first birds to fly south
Wings do not drop

I could tell you the most
Among all the lightning , bloody

Walks Brod red horse
And I'm a little fire

And the ringing in the ears , a grass - rot
Turned to dust
He lost his voice tight
The white birch bark

But by the end I was years
All that I saw in the distant dream

Alive , I will not touch the old forest
I flame up to heaven