Текст песни Sezon L - СКВОЗЬ ОГОНЬ

Through silver fire through time
Black Wing, not believing ...
The city lights a candle at once.
The sun will cure fire and blood, and the mind!

I'm over the city of a pair, not believing
That Archangel who won the beast
Picked up, brings me under his hands.
Nerves are no longer tight onions.

Resurrecting moments
Positive with a negative - mixture of components.
Gold sorrow in the soul rust
Like poisoned bullet body.

Through silver fire through time
Black Wing, not believing ...
The city lights a candle at once.
The sun will cure fire and blood, and the mind!