Текст песни 1Н2о3Р4а - Резкими

The sharp , quick gestures
Pl passion , forgetting about the resignation ,
Blinded by tears , to remain sighted ,
Reza pupils night cat ,
Hoarse groaning in hopes of rapprochement ,
Tore clothes , throwing doubt
Lace intertwined death in despair ,
Full of pain and desire happiness .
Demolished castles, ascended to the throne ,
Bake blood on the teeth of the crown ,
Faith nourished cooled veins
Tore the heart on the stakes of treason ,
Strict, sharp peaks , towers
We rose above rivers, arable land.
Our love - not the screen erotic -
Swastika march of bed Gothic.