Текст песни Дмитрий Беранже - ОКМАРОН

OKMARON
Filed in the ice of the beautiful ancient city am l f
AM L F l Em is sleeping on the old continent
I won my sword in him deadly cold am l f
He is broken by everyone, by all forgotten AM L EM L AM

Envelop the sadness of the walls of the temples
Permeated with the magnitude of the epoch
Do not count terrible scars on them
Where did the all-powerful ancient God watched?
Chorus: Come to me in distant dreams AM L F L EM L am
And give a mirror throne F L C L EM L am
From the heart, removal and fear am l f l Em l am
My glorious city OKMORON F L C L EM L AM
Gardens bloomed magic ever
On the streets of thoughtful yours
And black castle rive in sunset rays
And the heart of the road was the smallest barcode

Great wealth of Okmaront
In itself, the kings were hidden
All the wisdom that came from Aperyon
And lied their madness from the inside
Chorus: Come to me in distant dreams
And give a mirror throne
From the heart to remove longing and fear
My glorious city OKMARON