Текст песни RENAISSANCE v.2.0 - Расплата

Such a feeling arises,
When in the street in February
And blizzard soul dims
And what happens sorry
Wooden churches of Russia

Pokorezhilis seeing the horror
Those that years that we lived in sin
If they are reflected in the puddles
Look at this time,

Look how we burn,
Look how clumsy
At the heart of the store, we love
And to know the pain of loss

On his knees in supplication
Crawl in search of reckoning
What is prescribed for you
And rasstelnye wall look

From punched rounds slots
In our sinful world trampled
Through the glass temporarily sights
Such a feeling arises,

When in the street in February
And blizzard soul dims
And what is happening is a pity ...
Look at this time,

Look how we burn,
Look how clumsy
At the heart of the store, we love
And to know the pain of loss

On his knees in supplication
Crawl in search of reckoning
What is prescribed for you
But this feeling subsides

When the weather APRIL
And a tear runs down her cheek
All will be well-Believe
Look at that sky

look into my eyes
You will see the light of the knowledge
Here it is a new Renaissance