Текст песни Гордей - Верхом на драконе

If from the valley
riding dragon
In the mountains to get ...
The cave will be a new home ...
Start leisurely
on a stone cloth
Faces of God put
Cutter gesture familiar ..
Stones, laughing, quiet ringing
In the morning the eyes of the gods.
Shore of eyelashes
will be announced
and will be
Right.
Again,
Chunk
Reniece
strive
on the river consciousness
(in search of knowledge)
or at least
Skill ...
God!
Give them a teacher singing!
Me too.
To be able to
And throat on fire
- sing.
Sing
- and quite understand
What burns.
You know, I will
ask for the gods
dreams.
Yes, yes - those most
What they look at
on closed views
in weekdays
(They are - elite!).
Ringing hunting
ask for the skies
Notes of miracles.
Well, you climbed,
High - not to get
And, however, what does
"Fuck hunting"?
After all, this is the murder of animals,
Not a liver!?
Nothing to pay, and you fly out of the door
- I understand it.
Live hard
You sit high
somewhere in the cave
And believe,
that the doors are broken on Earth.
You know, you are delivered!