Текст песни Ничего Хорошего - Огонь сердца

Let all the cards will be bits
The pain and the tears in his eyes
I enter into these battles
With the taste of life on the lips
This taste every drop
Cold thoughts, heart heat
This taste of my essence
This tastes just my

How many times have I thought later
In life, to change anything
How many times I gritted teeth
With tribes rebelled again
Contrary to the arrogant smirk
And in spite of the fate
Always went his own way
There was itself

Let all the winds blow against
My heart is spoiling for a fight
These winds do not zaduyut
My heart fire

My pain and my wounds
Makes me stronger
Taking an unequal battle
Firmly believe in its purpose
Yes, I know that one
Tears and the weakness of the turn
But the fire of my heart
All the same, calling ahead