Текст песни Koss atka - Художник потерявший кисти

around emptiness and bewitched faces
I throw out the screams of its internal clinic
artist brush close and lost will be low
Do not miss it in the world abandoned in mysticism.
where it has long been empty where the wind delicious
verbally paint a picture in addition to being present
free air absorbs around me spell
witchcraft pair and the old staff
ragged cloak on his face traces of impact
before the eyes of the fire the fire nightmares
mouth dry sugars scars on the heart
Only a stone in your pocket from the pack to otbitsya
fiery stream of water at my gates rabble
Yes year has passed and I'm still the one
who believes that all this will soon pass and the ice is broken
and I will live as before
I want to drink happiness because my peace beaten
soul burns and believes that he would return the faith
to heal my body and soul inside and outside
to again be the face in a puddle
a flock of crows circling above the broken hearts
and will not wine nor heat is not flame
all extinguished ashes darkened everything collapsed
everything in black and not white
                CHORUS
around the dark Nitsche yes ... I do not see eye
on the surface as in the basement but in vain
all the same you walk with your eyes closed
If all is dark inside rasveti you flowers

closing his eyes in the darkness all suffer bool
an open heart with a stone spear flies
hit the target as if nothing had happened
the owner's death, laughing lifting fly wings
Do we not have invented the whole story
in which we all play supporting roles
in which everything always comes at mazoli
 where certain obrazovyvaetsya pack
and in their training camp screaming that they have enough of contention
it's time to revolt and win teritory
once and forever remain in history
to this feat was studied in theory
to raise the flag that was struck by an enemy
and still be a man at least since
proudly raising his fist immediately rush into battle
get a sword enemy's head from his shoulders that would burn
all this evil and plunge into infinity
to fight to the death for freedom damned inevitable
take flight neet not mine
it is not taught as a child and learned to take their

tireless passion for the enemy to fall
I'm not going to put their weapons
 and I am going to pierce the heart of the enemy
who of us in this battle for a long time it is time to fall