Текст песни JAM-Ольга Волоцкая - Черным по белому

Black and white wings formed
At the crossroads weary swords
You do not believe it - it's just rain
That's ashes scattered shoulders

What there was , and who plead
Their wings camouflage cloak
Just because they beat some reason navzlet
And the funeral cold creek

Tale - does not hurt terrible reality
So we were taught to forget about everything
We went all over the world people
They are also taught how to kill us

In the fingers are not tears , just dew
Pain - a black flame heaven
Here is your stone Spit
Memory - blind immortality revenge

Black Wings curse name
I do not care that breaks down in a creek
Our house burned down, the dead sing
So why do we always alone

Breakable along the line hand
If you think : death - this is a dream
I and enemies will not give up these dreams
Life , as well as payment , will not then

Is there hands on the rise
Arrows cut through the whirlwind of the day
No shores of the latter River
If not, when will I sing

That is what happens : black break
In the white line poluvzmaha wing
By the way what I mean ... of course , sleep
Dust under the feet of the road lay

Black and white wings sunset
I dopoyu you otpoy me
Death, like life, was not to blame
Jester mask - two flying wing