Текст песни Евгений Поваляев - Victima

Well, I descend to the cliff again,

Where is the wind Borea, cutting a face,

Furious pulls to crucify

Deadly dangerous RDYAN ring.

And the sun, everything is lower and lower,

The passage reveals the Divine Dark

On the sky, countlessly burning

Stars are breaking, rushing in Gulbe.

Heavenly flock of luminous points

Chasing prey from angelic souls.

"Wait, brothers! Open the lock -

I want with you! " - "So the border all the stew."

And immediately the sacred moment of privacy,

Altar of human inspiration

Seeks to break through, break, go away,

Freedom to follow the Milky Way ...

I read ... at the very edge of heaven,

Where the angels are wound, the immorter is stored,

Where the dawn line is exposed to Ephesus,

I read Yesenin, mooring.