Текст песни Чужие Сны - Omerta

By the laws of the genre
Try to love without breathing.
You can be strong, you can be weak
When the battlefield is the soul

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The earth is saturated with pain.
It's too late to lick your wounds
Try to believe in yourself

For tomorrow - believe in yourself
We will believe in ourselves tomorrow.
Into myself to the end ...

Merge with the sky
Ash flakes
Out of hundreds, out of thousands of dreams.
Dying under the snow
In red on white.
Omerta - blood for blood.

Betrayed twice
In this cold war.
The time of heroes will end with everyone
Who was paid twice.

Forgotten somewhere
Seeking salvation for the soul.
The irony of death - the laws are dead -
Without a chance to believe in yourself.