Текст песни Челленджер - Пение сирен

Go after me, fly after me,
Forget the alarm, anger and pain;
Fly on bright white light,
And there is no knowledge of another road,
She is light, she is clean,
There is neither koldobin nor stones
And the goal is beautiful, as a dream;
Go behind her! Go behind her

And you went to the eternal call,
Hearing singing Siren:
Under the dungeon cover ...
And the Black Molver is in captivity.
And here is so grace
On the throne of any stripes sit down;
What to fight and hold,
After all, life seems here;
There is always a dream and sweets poison,
And songs of angels about us;
Here you can conscience in mobile pogs
Dirt is not noticeable on black ...
You are unable to subordinate
Neither God nor Mr.;
The whole world can you get
And everyone gives for heroin ....

Walked the flesh, cooled blood,
The soul is estimated to the bottom;
Unable fear of your overcome
You suddenly walk out of the window;
And your blood flies rain
From the sidewalk in the abyss of puddle;
And you will not find my own island
You are in the ocean of fallen souls.