Текст песни Вадим Курылёв - Свет на дороге

The way back again
Life and death at the same distance
Black snow is cut by white crows
Spreading your wings in advance
Sadness is predicted for the road
Lonely wind hysteria
If the boat is tied to the sky
How will she get to the shore?

Light on the way home, on the way home
Either the sun, or the moon
Whether by a door or by a wall
Light on the way home ...

Meter shot sound tonight
For me entering these doors
The world remained in frozen shreds
On the sidelines of what is happening
How to get there with a flashlight beam
To the other side of the galaxy
Dance of the ashes of paper ballerinas
Tin blood soldier

Light on the way home, on the way home
Either a reality, or a dream,
Whether in an instant, or by fate
Light on the way home

How many mines are on the roads of Shambhala
Yes, the land is not polluted with vanity
Before immortality in shackles
I would have time to be baptized alive ...
What will I see behind the sun with glare
Am I on the broken iconostasis?
Between the gazing faces
A fantasy that conquered darkness ...

Light on the way home, on the way home
Either peace or war
Either by will, or by prison
Light on the way home