Текст песни Лекс Макинсон - Глупый волшебник

Silly wizard, which
ended with the words, draw
Now this brush too thin
without affecting the nature
Of course it was difficult
but I do not ostnavlivali shaft
crept in given
where they did not expect
I sang the battle on the guitar
tearing other harsh pain
in the base
Only reality
which in Moscow
I close my eyes

Silly wizard, which
ended with the words, draw
Now this brush is too thick
without affecting the nature
We betray each other within
those boundaries that were not created by us
and not forever

Do not think that your angel dead
Opened the sail, the wind,
just one day he, too,
doused with mud
He is not afraid to move forward,
protorivaya path wherein
just only what is worthless
You died over the years,
around other people blossomed
You're too much like,
that would be to think about the final
I do not take into account the errors of those
who for me is the enemy