Текст песни СТИМФОНИЯ - A Little Nervous

A Little Nervous

The complex fate of the world
Dancing on the bottom of the well
The head lyre
Grazes the sun

Somebody will be against
Someone has to be nervous
Now I do not know measures
But you'll be my first

After hostilities
Shouts remain in the world
But I tear off her hands
This nasty lyre

Sawn soul
That's right! A little bit nervous
Now I do not know measures
But you will be my first

First this will!
Primordial pain!
Bute into fragments
Our names ......... .s thee

The air smells krovyu!
Written with love
New page
Dark Side

Here ......... .moё magic
Regains paint
In this scary tale, but
Not only will caress

Hunger - a sure sign of happiness
Be satiated - which gained you
I'm your Nietzsche
And you, my Germaniya

This will the first!