Текст песни Ника Ленина - Мастера меча онлайн тв2

Footprints led me yours
If the beam among the pitch darkness,
And with each step closer to the goal of becoming.
Let the labyrinth, and drawing on the map rain washed away. I will not cry. For lunging for you

I believe if you shout ... immediately otzoveshsya!
We tied the bell, whose bell and began this story. And now I go to the track behind you

That way the coming days which you have raised in your dreams
As if the sun is shining in my sky,
Your soul, my soul is intertwined and deprived of sleep generating feelings that eclipsed all the wonders of.

That way the coming days which you have raised in your dreams
I believe it is not a dream but reality. After all, in our hands.
Wherever, which was used was not as if the beam shines in the darkness in front of the right path.
And aa well ... one that is pleasant to me