Текст песни Игорь Ерин - Волшебник-Мистик

"Maltic Wizard"

I hate silence
I'm driving it in sound
Let go funny ringing
Your inconceivable names

When I wake up again
And dying the voice of dreams
My mind and heart without shackles
Seek you about my god

And there is no doubt
That you are genius
You made everything
On AT two
Wizard Mystic
We hung here
All material
World prison
In your abode
Guide
Holy Heart
And dream
And we will come back
In the MiG wrapped
In their own
Spiritual bodies

I ask my modest gift
That sacrifice that I was present
I'm glad to serve you always
How does the most faithful dog

Oh yes, I am very low fell
And forgot your good look
But he has come a sweet moment
We return back