Текст песни Tribute Alexandr Nepomnyashyi - Странное ощущение свободы

A strange feeling of freedom
Strange, like a shot behind.
Like all come true today
For suddenly collapsed wall.

I'm not deaf, but the birds were silent,
They are no longer return home.
Behind the fear, but we have been stolen
The right to look for once at least.

And we go on the asphalt.
The clock will soon burst at midnight.
L Spend time searching for the guilty?
It would be better if we remember best.

Try on wax wings.
It will hurt - if you want or not want.
Come, come on, the world does not alter,
Come, spit, time can not be undone.

Black holiday lights candles.
Black Crow feels prey.
And through everything as bright Cross meet
And through everything as bright Cross meet

A strange feeling of freedom
A strange feeling of flying
We find in the field at sunrise
We find in the field at sunrise

A strange feeling of freedom
A strange feeling of freedom
A strange feeling of freedom
A strange feeling of freedom

let the
Flock with branches
Tired hatred.