Текст песни Мегаполис - Гроза в деревне

from the forest came gloom
sharpening his scythe
silence
not a soul in the village
shutters slammed into homes
Only Fyodor Fool
He fell out of the house
He looked over his shoulder
and middle of the road sat

storm in the village
storm in the village

Only Fyodor Fool
He fell out of the house
He looked over his shoulder
and middle of the road sat
sharpens his scythe darkness
not a soul in the village
Fyodor sitting in the middle
I spat back the darkness and went

storm in the village
storm in the village

storm in the village
storm in the village

storm in the village
storm in the village