Текст песни Инструкция По Выживанию - Вера

Bright cherry heat
Stars in distress
Over blue Moscow
Raves about childhood
Fear of empty corners
In old houses,
Yes, coughing dry trunks -
In a live back.

From the heights
With a dying, threatening wedge
Crushed, it will fly into the sand -
And shivers down the backs
Yes, howling from black holes,
All over the planet
Remains of a former star
Carries the wind.

Rise enchanted, rise enchanted warrior - hidden fire,
Your gaze is chained in an eternal mystery - and a white heavenly fire.
From the pure glow of the gentle flame of God's faith,
A white-stone look is all that remains of faith.
From Faith.

Faith was alive
Smart, beautiful,
And, therefore, I had to find out
Her violence.
Long was a procession
In the basements
Where are they waiting for when it comes
To them weary.

Faith flows like a river
On slippery stones
With a dry ice hand -
Through the hard shutters
In the dreams of old love -
Living skeleton
Yes fear of living blood
And a pistol.

Rise enchanted, rise enchanted warrior - hidden fire,
Your gaze is chained in an eternal mystery - and a white hidden fire.
From the pure glow of the gentle flame of God's faith,
A white-stone look is all that remains of faith.
From Faith.