Текст песни Stigmata - Парапланы

Night, empty wagons
Noise, airfield
Telle lights
Take-off stripes.
Burns eyes neon.
Ice separation - reason
Do not call back.
To be or not to be?
Time is impossible
Fool. May be,
All this is no more than words.

Chorus 1:
Paraplian wings in two rows
Carries the wind.
Escorts earth from under legs,
And at dawn,
Ohibya Cold Cool,
We fly away with you
Cutting the air, behind the dream.

Day after day - bad weather.
The world inside is part.
Black and white film,
Where is the plot - one.
We mix paint
And write happiness,
Starting from pure sheet.

Chorus 2:
Paraplian wings in two rows
Carries the wind.
Escorts earth from under legs,
And at dawn,
Ohibya Cold Cool,
We fly away with you
Cutting air
Cutting air
Cutting air, sunrise,
Over the horizon.

Chorus 1.
Chorus 2.