Текст песни Сергей Ли - Задумаемся мы,а что такое время... Notre Party.

We think we, what time is it?
Conventionality. And no more.
Only stones will withstand the events of the burden
And you will not tell you anything.
And near, in the parallel world somewhere,
Invisible people in the square.
And Esmeralda is dressed in her rubbish
Submired, silently execution awaits.
And the quasimodo dies nearby,
And Frollo pounds himself in captivity,
And Klopen himself, Gypsy Voivode,
Leads a vagrant on the assault of church walls.
"On feelings, emotions not easy gamma!" -
So sang in his devotees of Grenguar
You touch the secret of notre lady.
Accept, our viewer, music as a gift.