Текст песни Джем - Тёмный Отряд

Our wings are not broken at all,
Our wings are fused to the bone,
Collecting shell over others mirages
For glare visuals
We become dark detachment
Reflecting the brighter outlines and edges of shadows

Pr.
People own dreams, always waiting for the right to life,
Fighting to the last breath under his own eye
From scraps and dreams become alive. So go, prove
What a breath of fresh blood after death, you do not need

You are in reality only mask
But the scenario tossed Tips:
A pair of worn-out pages and empty as the pause days
Looped in the film magnetic
You become something of an elite,
But to each his own episode - as a welcome springboard

Pr.

Black and white contours lines
Everything goes by without effort -
That's train breaks the enemy, that will deliver you to one
Voltage is almost inevitable,
But after gently slowed
And repeat are fighting to close the circle again

Pr.

Extremely vital principle -
Be yours for a moment, but Prince
And to break the instant password, stepping to nowhere
Extremely important topic
Forbidden fine veins,
But more has been said, and, therefore, the fate of

Pr.