Текст песни Геральдика - Моя Смерть

Dark Quarters Street
Lines of cities
Here do not consider days
On the wind abandoned words
My death has long been on the road
We play it in strands
Do not find each other
So it means everything is in order
Do not worry mom

Just death long ago
My death has long been on the road
For a long time on the way
For a long time on the way

Sleeping habit
Where dead lights
I was taught not to be afraid - fight
My streets
And steppes of red squares
Falling with dust star
On the first snow Sveta fir
Everything will be late
Do not worry mom


Just death long ago
My death has long been on the road
For a long time on the way
For a long time on the way