Текст песни Бурков Александр - Разрывается круг

Broken circle
Torn step
I do not feel hands
But in the hands of my flag.
I do not feel my legs,
I do not feel the eyes,
I found everything I could
Everything is in us!

Our strength rot
Like poison me
Like The Sun Rises
From dry fire
Like a holiday
Declare war on
Instead, thousands of candles
Ignite one

On roads ranks
Severed places
On the ruins of the winter
I scratch the cross
Stand up for themselves
Do not demolish the head
Give up the ghost
Over a glass of silence

Our strength rot
Like poison me
Like The Sun Rises
From dry fire
Like a holiday
Declare war on
Instead, thousands of candles
Ignite one

Before the stars far
I did not get a hand
How to live is not easy
Nedoest, not have enough sleep
Like tomorrow
I keep the soul
And wants to leave
Break - show!