Текст песни Ария - Мёртвая зона

I never get into this garden
There are no flowers for me
I hate hostility fences
Hitters in the interweaving of the day
I miss in enclosed gardens
Air, tearing flesh
Who is weak soul hurry here
Unable to overcome yourself, no

The garden is not invented by me
He is real you
But you go quietly
In the garden of emptiness

I do not like the spin of hopelessness
I believe in the power of persons
I go one against the motion
By breaking conventional boundaries
Away from the mall iron Hypocrites
Cold afraid of their songs
Behind them came to the garden lies
Roses raising on his shield

The garden is not invented by me
He is real you
But you go quietly
In the garden of emptiness

Where the garden is not a living soul
Instead dew white pearl shakes.
Robot bird wax guards
Garden all dictates laws
Thinking about the future is no reason -
Past life under the control of machines
You go from the garden alive
But the heart - dead zone.

Run Away
While lacking Force Run
At sunrise, the garden alive

Run Away
While lacking Force Run
At sunrise, the garden alive

Run Away
While lacking Force Run
At sunrise, the garden alive