Текст песни 04 - Два Пути - Беглец от смерти

Fugitive of Death
muz.Tkachenko \ Sidorenkov - sl.Sidochenkov
verse 1
Tired, exhausted, lonely
Hero did not his role,
Wanderer, like the gray wolf
Escapes from the night chase.
Always he delivered out of trouble,
Where b fate is not recorded.
In your eyes are burning lights
In the eyes of your alien force.
His soul is not giving rest,
I wanted the freedom to reward,
Do not go away now without a fight ...
God himself is ready to judge you.
Chorus
Fugitive will court death.
In a forgotten world of punishment
It will lead to confusion.
It will take the pain of the suffering
Fugitive from death understands
Fate new world selected.
If alive now suffering
From lack of new blood.
verse 2
Despising all around,
Filled with the power and patience,
Perhaps you will see a sudden
The hope for their salvation.
The road to heaven has already been closed.
And a chance to hide no more.
Legend about you be forgotten.
You will not see the light.
His soul is not giving rest,
I wanted the freedom to reward,
Do not go away now without a fight ...
God himself is ready to judge you.
23.02.2011