Текст песни Gods Tower - Ludzi Na Balocie

In fifth samotnym kraі,
Tse zmoўkne vetser, jo not proydze Way,
Tse drevy pamіrayuts -
Nyama nadzeі ¢ s will of vacah.
Pamіzh pustelnyaў - mud,
Tse dermal tsyagne your ulasny hump
Sapraўdny edge maўchannya -
Balota i naselnіtstva Iago ...

 Mіzh dreў pahіlyh, wet
Nadzeі s will is not zdabyў nіhto.
Zhytstsё, nіby aktorka,
INTO ¢ Hall gіne, zmrochnay i empty.
Karchamі ¢ plynі Sonna
Saba plyvuts byazvolna easy ўnіz,
In the rows for bread nadzёnny -
Well INTO treba fifth, hto vyras have hlusnі?

 Mіzh dzvyuh pustelnyaў - mud,
The I ўlasny hump here tsyagne dermal s us
Yak habitats on shtostsі Warta
Kalі іdzesh na kupіnah uves hour?
In the eternal nedavery:
Sused pіlnue, room zabrats your house,
Pad Sonts zdrady sherym
Glynae Bagno us usіh zhyўtsom ...

 Sapraўdny edge maўchannya -
Balotny naselnіtstvam svaіm s edge.
Admovіўshy zmaganne,
Tsі are you, yak cramps, not staў zusіm gluhіm?
Kazats distances not Warta.
In the & quot; dabrabyt & quot; pradaў his spirit Dharma.
Of I hour pramovіts praўdu:
Zhyvy tapelets, shantsaў great Nyama.