Текст песни Led Wind - Жертва

(Words and Music - Andrey Polishchuk Sergey Konoval)

Voices in sinister dreams tremble like a shadow
Through the crown of stars and the night mist Dive
You aspire to become the wind - how did you escape?
Your way a ghost - like tributaries - in changing the dark?

As if the victim heaven you going to flame
Fire swallow your pain, bruise thy name
Okute sad heart cleansed it
Deceptive hermit release of bonds

Take my way! The last time!
Take my way!

Oh, your restless spirit, he is flying, floating.
Like a skilled swimmer that rozrizuye waves.
Furrow immensity and heart impotent
Comprehend pleasure - this desire without limits!

Take my way! The last time!
Take my way!