Текст песни Артерия - Ветер Пустых Дорог

You are a prisoner of routine
Grey days
The dirty cobweb
Light old ideas.

Not enough power
Overcome
The attraction of the world,
To fly

Boredom is poisoned
Way cautious
Life bystotechna
And hopelessness.
Voice Over
The heart can not hear ...

And only the wind knocks down,
Again, behind the backs of some crosses ...
And without faith, a warrior so lonely -
How do you.

And only the wind knocks down,
He is indifferent to your dreams.
And in a vicious circle of empty road -
You yourself!

Not realizing the fall
I began to take off
You do not know the target,
Again, go to the perёd ...

Back to the top climbing,
You - alone
With impregnable paradise,
From the abyss of darkness underneath.