Текст песни Scartown - Крик Мёртвой Свободы

Here, the light , the darkness will never

Does not pass through you

arrows freeze

On the added hour

Hands lifted up to the sky

In search of freedom ...

You are not alone !

You're one of us ,

With cold eyes shine ...

In step from heaven fall,

Gasping in the dust ,

But the sky dream

Hands in the blood of a tattered ,

Climb , run

In search of freedom ...

Here is your sky , here are your wings

It should be done only step

Dead freedom deep breaths

Wings lay down behind

Far flight tear off in the middle of your cry !

Impossible dream for others !

If you want to fall and break , close your eyes !

When freedom - shard dead silence

Do not wait for the outcome , before his death all are equal ...