Текст песни Хореография - 23февраля

In a network of bundles
A scream is crowded in my throat
But the time has come
And then shout, don't shout
Only then someone long
Can't forget
Like staggering fighters
Swords wiped on the grass
And how wings flapped
Black tribe of crows
How the sky laughed
And then he bit his tongue
And the hand trembled
The one who survived
And suddenly into eternity
Suddenly the moment turned
And the sunset burned like a funeral pyre
And the wolves watched the stars from the clouds
As with outstretched hands lay those gone into the night
And how they slept side by side
Living without dreaming
And life is just a word
There is only love and there is death
Hey, who will sing if everyone sleeps
Death is worth living
And love is worth the wait