Текст песни Чёрный Спутник - 02 Альтернатива

Bury day sunset town
My path lies from afar
Human passions are all familiar
But again tightened into a fist hand.

Death is in reality like a dream with no sense.
In the power of the majority of delirium
But there are those who are looking for something
And just nepriemlyut bottom.

Not knowing whether destined to come true;
The impasse is no il lead them the way,
Soul give their open,
So sometimes pierced his chest.

Lata hole black leather
And put in a series of spikes.
No more feigned laughter
Stir the consciousness of beauty.

Systems show: Career, status ...
It is not easy to break the chain.
The world crawls, where and roll
An alternative goal to create!

My whole are broken too
But if the forces there to help.
How to free the angel, I will try
I come to those who love the night.