Текст песни Бутусов - Последний крестовый поход

Love and faith are fascinated by the distance,
With my bird, and her name is sad,
And the cross is heavenly burning with gold fire
On the white, a white hiking raincoat my

While your pigeon trembles in my chest,
I will not believe that my death is ahead,
What power is covered in your ring
And your tears like sweat on my face

But! I'm not afraid!
No! I'm not afraid!
I'll be back soon!
Yes Yes! I will come back once!

Behind the Dead Sea there is a world immersed in sleep,
Where in every castle there is a gold dragon,
And black poison flows around the fog,
And in every battle lures night deception

I believe in a miracle, I believe that the day will come,
Steel gates spread with heavy creaking
And here is the road leading to nowhere
And I am sure that my way is lying there

But! I'm not afraid!
No no! I'm not afraid!
I'll be back soon!
Yes Yes! I will come back once!

I will become a shadow and a blunder on your threshold,
You will exchange only the wind of my roads,
And there will be the sky to burn with gold fire,
Like blood drops on a white raincoat my

I won, and in this my wines,
Life does not forgive someone who does not drink to the bottom,
The morning will come, and the wind will die away
And you will forget the one who was looking for the Grail

But! I'm not afraid!
No no! I'm not afraid!
I'll be back soon!
Yes Yes! I will come back once!

But! I'm not afraid!
No no! I'm not afraid!
I'll be back soon!
Yes Yes! I will come back once!