Текст песни Бурков Александр - Разрывается круг

Broken circle
Broken step
I do not feel the hands,
But in the hands of my flag.
I do not feel my legs,
I do not feel the eyes,
I found everything I could
Everything is in us!

Our strength rot
Like poison me
Like The Sun Rises
From dry fire
Like a holiday
Declare war on
Instead of thousands of candles
Ignite one

Roads series
Maimed places
On the ruins of winter
I scratch the cross
Stand up for themselves
Not to demolish the head
Give up the ghost
Over a glass of silence

Our strength rot
Like poison me
Like The Sun Rises
From dry fire
Like a holiday
Declare war on
Instead of thousands of candles
Ignite one

Far from the star
I did not get a hand
How to live is not easy
Nedoest, enough sleep
Like tomorrow
I keep the soul
And wants to leave
Break - show!