Текст песни Внутреннее Сгорание - Я на этой Земле

Wind flying around
We are the children of distorting mirrors
We are children of iron widows
Networks of my okov-
Eternal Frost
But will the fire water
I 'll fire
My little
Right from the void
Watch your cats
Look, do not know
Tomorrow I will be killed
But even in the latter dream
Do not come to me
Even that would save
Please , do not come !
One comes to the bottom
sold country
And immediately become bolder
Children of your children
Wind dispel the fear
Hung on poles
It will hang and I
My little