Текст песни Роджер - Парус в небо, мысли в даль

Sail into the sky, thinking into the distance
 
Wind tortured flag
Closed borders, but accessible way
Minted measured step
Where - you did not know

Ash cheap victories
Dead bird gave you
Goals - there is simply no
And only one bullet!

Hurry sunset, so turn the wheel
Silence time washes of color
Hand will not tremble when frozen face
But the death on his knees - too simple

The cult of the golden calf
Beautiful phrases and empty eyes
For make-up face is not visible
Runaway masquerade

High gusts of soul
Falsely infection twist around the vine
And again you have sinned
Yes, only he is not happy

We all, like shards of broken mirrors
Patterns of words and the harmony of flattery
Hid a cruel and predatory grin
We played in the gods and forgot about honor

Chorus:
Scars harness, but still impressive
Heat in the chest oplavit steel
The spirit of determination to fill
Sail into the sky, thinking into the distance
Saucy step is always justified
If not the target prices
Sulfuric smell of burning incense
Bullets began to sing a hymn of death

Banners were empty
The wind smelled of thoughts through those
Whose soul fed fires
But who of them mourned

All born equal
But people, oddly enough, not enough for all
It has no price
From skulls pedestal

All who do not want to die for the game
And tearing his banner protesting
In the night disappearing due to them in the morning
In memory leave gilded cross

Chorus:
Scars harness, but still impressive
Heat in the chest oplavit steel
The spirit of determination to fill
Sail into the sky, thinking into the distance
Saucy step is always justified
If not the target prices
Sulfuric smell of burning incense
Bullets began to sing a hymn of death

Rust blood on their hands
Erased palm - too many graves
Angel and devil on his shoulders
Eternally hungry duo

Their thirst does not quench
You shoot a lot and left without power
Do not want to be a tool
But later - no cartridges

So what? Now what? And why all this?
Ideas and meanings overwritten to the holes
An open door will not save anyone
You just saw how he died is another world

Chorus:
Scars harness, but still impressive
Heat in the chest oplavit steel
The spirit of determination to fill
Sail into the sky, thinking into the distance
Saucy step is always justified
If not the target prices
Sulfuric smell of burning incense
Bullets began to sing a hymn of death