Текст песни My Final HeadShot - Враг Мой

We ride in the pouring rain,
We rush away faster and faster,
Maybe somewhere out there find refuge,
Should we leave the city soon.

They fly for us to catch up with,
And everything will be decided in the next few hours,
The ruin of the city road obscures,
Next we go without a precise way.

The feeling of despair last stage,
Keep the calls try to help,
I'm afraid not our day today,

Close to us there was an explosion.
The bus skidded and spun
Salon pierces a child's cry,
For help not strong enough.

The rest will not leave us now,
And we do not have time to escape,
Do not have saved us a happy occasion, praying later,
Who will be alive who are dead are not for us to decide.

And hope no more, close your eyes,
Do not cheat fate is now,
At the outbreak of the sky, bright light,
He opened his eyes and suddenly went blind.