Текст песни Черный вестник - Второй шанс

Music - Vladimir Tahmazyan
Text - Evgenia LDSZ

My memory is a clean book,
Lost days erased sheets,
The past is not, the colors of death.
The world seemed to wait for this miga,
To burn all bridges back
So it's time to start my way!

Bitterness forgotten old wounds
Scarlet colors dreams.
I built a temple too long
Your illusions and guilt
I climb this thread
Fiery thread
I'm dying to live!
For life!

As if in a dream the walls are crumbling,
Fire rain in dust turn
In the memory of the trail of old enemies and friends ...
This is the end of a long captivity,
This is my chance to change everything,
Everything will continue only by the will of mine!

Chronicle of falls and separation
Turning into smoke
I start the way again
And on the road I am alone.
I close this circle
And coughing the thread
I just start living ...
Just live!

It was worth waiting from the sky of signs,
Signs of fate, the will of the gods,
So that then the dust of the road to become?
It would be better to float against the flow
It would be better to live
But still have time to start first!

No, no longer happens
Falls and separation!
Now I know the life of the essence
And I start a new circle.
Let the rain wash the dust of the roads -
I'll go through them again ...
Not yet summarized
My days!