Текст песни FalseHate - К свободе

Rusty chain shackled body
Your powers of red dust from the veins
Fly , but you stubbornly rvёshsya
To run faster , to destroy their prisoner.

To feel the wind , he bites his lips ...

But iron jaws bite into the skin,
Gritting his teeth you proudly pain you drink
Tearing the dead land ,
Desperately rvёshsya run forward !

To feel the wind , he bites his lips ...
His cold burns chest ...
And push off into the sky , spreading gray wings ...
Do you want to fly , you want to take off,
DO YOU WANT fly !!!

You fuss about a fist , burned the last of his strength ,
Rvёshsya from the clutches of red-hot world
Leaving dirty wounds rip off the shackles ,
Quick, into the arms of freedom !!!

You feel the wind , he bites his lips ...
His cold burns chest ...

You fuss about a fist , burned the last of his strength ,
Rvёshsya from the clutches of red-hot world
Leaving dirty wounds rip off the shackles ,
Quick, into the arms of freedom !!!
In the embrace of freedom !!!

You feel the wind , he bites his lips ...
His cold burns chest ...