Текст песни Харлей - Ах как он требовал огня

ah, he demanded of Fire,
but the wind blew away the ashes
and what's left of me?
While I was not burning bright
I burned out themselves to the ground,
Burning trash all in the form of songs
All fire swept broom
I did not at all interested in ...

So we rhymes and poems
Some elements, and only ...
As we are interested only sins:
Who, with whom, when, what and how much ...
And dissolve into the Void ...
Love ... To all this must be? -
How's life on the cross to finish
Someone happiness and joy ...

But if you love the Fire
And like then,
That is not to blame on me
And continue to ask no quarter
The fire in you sverznetsya from Heaven
And inside napalm vyzhget
You do not enjoy the process
And the result is like a "tower" ...

That's just we do not choose
And we will have to die
More than once, or two or three ...
Even before dawn,
Prior to the completion of winter
And then - not a way out of the prison,
And just torture for the mind,
As a whole, this life itself ...