Текст песни Дмитрий Авилов - Мефистофель

Hello my dear friend,
I did not disappear, I was left.
Have you waited for my services?
Did you call me? So I came.

I am or not me? It's just a road
Changed me a bit.
This wine is not mine
That I am not me.

Neither skins or tail -
As if it came from the icon.
As if from the canvas,
By himself destroying all the canons.

What in the eyes of fright?
We are all hostages of invoices.
But blurring
I'm here as an angel blonde.

Neither blood nor papers
Handshaw on a farewell.
I will believe so
I believe just in the promise.

Sleeping separation sadness,
On the way the leg pulls the stirrer,
But I'll come back
To you when the time comes.