Текст песни Шам'Бала - Пилигрим

it's like my air in a gray cloud of smoke
it does not describe, I can not give it a name
I would not hurt her, when she is weak and vulnerable
it is an avalanche
It is my healing of wounds
she is my favorite scar
winter as a scarf. always as a pair
not solve it all to the end

she would have saved this world song
but it saves me why
and sometimes I do not understand at all
in the eyes of her joy and happiness minutes

that flow past us. she collects pieces of me again
this is the frame in Kosovo. someone I was always connected

she is not like in the books. Prices do not burn and smolder
this is the best that can be with me [in this life] to be sick it

both would have lived without knowing eyes tell these
but I have guarded their every glance at dawn
no fangs or wings. Nephilim.
we'll count them all. until the morning dosidev
[To sidin] is poison. nicotine?
and if your love is poison? Do not poison that jealousy?
but you breathe every day is a necessity.
my soul.
and as long as you do not close the door
I'll never be lost
I know exactly where to go and where I go
until the stars lead me

[I Piligrimm Nietzsche character
my heart tells him to go ahead as
to conquer the heights and down again
Well it is like a flower to the drug]

that grows only very high
go days and nights
I will not reach me prophesied languages
I drove all those thoughts away from myself

let me fire a live fuse
Section I is the flame even after they
people ask again this heavenly manna
they are trying to fill her pockets
I go after the other. my love as faith
it plays inside stupidly breaking barriers
stupid people laughed at me in the trail can not understand
they threw that in theory does not take away ...

[I Piligrimm Nietzsche character
my heart tells him to go ahead as
to conquer the heights and down again
Well, it is like a flower for drugs

white bud. on a thin stalk
it's yours if you find it
I decided then nekoleblyas
that I will give my life for cheap

if it does not fetch
it's like the saddest song
you put it on again until we are together ...
and let them fly so all day
in the labyrinth of your soul
on the tops of wild sorrow
I know where to go
in silence is not to be your cry
but. her motives ...
they also straptivy
they'll remind me.
thoughts leave nettle stings
but we drank the poison in one gulp.
I remember this
filling a void in me
Forget your fear
uvedaet not love like flowers hills
I walked for a long time to you
I have so much to say
these stones that drown are not tied to the legs
this world is deceptive
it is a magical hills like La Mancha
you are my soul. true. mirror
you are my path that lies behind me
I walked the dusty road. but it has not faded
glass and ash may be
patience and pain
I gather it is not more
my gentle whirlpool
I know the way
from the very depths of my
to your very heights
rest assured that I'll make it
you just have to allow us to]