Текст песни Сергей Маврин - Запрещённая реальность - 02-Дьявольский Вальс

Lived life
Cursed days
Solded thoughts -
All that was able to collect.
Paid blood
For someone else's whim,
Slags scored
In those who did not fall down.

Letters from the life of the future of the flavor.
New Angel Sun draws on glasses.
Eternally young wind lands a flame.
We wanted the light where he did not know, no.

Devil's Waltz -
Dance of the beast
Arrows us
Time of Troubles.
Devil's Waltz -
Dance of Death
Circling us
Demons and devils.

There is no money for love,
And on the conscience of tears.
Unrequited time
So, with him and demand.
Anger comes with thought:
"Everyone".
You can fight it,
And you can pull the trigger.

As a century before, the demons tear the soul.
Behind the walls are scary, scary to carry them out.
Eternally young wind lands a flame.
We wanted the light where he did not know, no.