Текст песни Aion May - Блудный Сын

Aion May - The Prodigal Son

In the back of a sharp knife -
Better than.
To the top of their heads
For success to go.

Congratulations!!! You just
He won the Jackpot
And your life is rapidly rolling
In the trash!

But do not forget one!
Meet the beast you
He pushes you
The crowd razerennyh.

But do not forget!
Who gave you yesterday
Today will be
With the trunk door.

Returned Prodigal Son
To my mother's hands.
I wanted to experience
Though a little heat.

All that you see -
This marble stone,
All that you feel -
Cold memories.

Chill!
Chill!

No, no return
Sounding phrases
Offended that that for you
Ready to give his life.
Just do not run,
Look around:
You're all alone.
No, do not let!
The world has long mired in hypocrisy,
And you love,
I love the last time ...

No, no return
Sounding phrases
Offended that that for you
Ready to give his life.
Just do not run ...