Текст песни EUGLENA - Семь Кругов

Seven winters I fell
And the seven I got up again
Not feeling plamyani
I had saved a pity
Bending over a

Now is the time to understand
Whose voices lied to me,
Whose prayers lasts my way

Seven winters and seven
Seven Circles

Exactly as much as
How many wasted
I will return to you
You and my seven saints
One of the hundreds of sheep that regard themselves as wolves
I never became who dreamed all his life
I have not been able to subjugate themselves to themselves.
Staying in the shade
I never went on the bright side
I could not forgive myself for myself.

For seven winters I was 7 laps
Standing on the red line tonoy