Текст песни Гарик Сукачев - Вей, бей, проруха-судьба

Wei , hit , proruha fate
Wake words rowan syllable.
Knock on the door, poraskinem snow
Forests century , but in the fields of rivers

Someone is not free to turn on the light ,
Someone can not say no,
Rainbow snake creeps fate ,
Devours the tail, and in the eyes of ice.

A chest fear and anguish in my heart ,
It hurts , it hurts , but otherwise it is impossible .

But Wei , hit proruha fate
Wake words rowan syllable.
Knock on the door, poraskinem snow
Forests milestones , but the fields rivers

I so want to lurk on your shoulder ,
Share words , tell doom .
In pockets to dig and get ice,
Cool forehead , cool forehead.

Ticking clock - ding-dong ,
Yes, just stop ringing there for a gray mountain.
Pours thicker than water the grass century ,
For you and for me to let you and me .