Текст песни Жатва - Боги Ходят За Судьбой - 2015

All values ​​and meanings
Scattered on the ground:
Neither the mountains nor in the net -
All at once nowhere.

You collect more stones -
Till heaven growing mound
But the trees become less -
How could a hurricane cause ?!

Heart - guts!
Yes, heart - red meat -
Beat on foot,
Bilo, but with love.
Only there is no pain -
Looks like she was bored,
And all one answer -
Simply: & quot; For. & Quot;

That humility with a candle,
That despair with a scythe,
In the sky milky way
The gods go for the fate ...

I bet not fall asleep?
And I bet you'll think?
In time you will not get,
Rhythm does not find ...
It's a pity, no pain -
Looks like she was bored,
And all one answer -
Simply: & quot; For. & Quot;
Where is this pulse ?!
And where is the edge where the edge ?!
Everyone - his own personal load
In his exile ....

Never
There will be and there was no evil, no good!
In this world no top or bottom!
Born to be a death, you go in a straight line -
In a circle around the circle ... ... To yourself for yourself ...!
The gods go to the fate ...

I bet not fall asleep?
And I bet you'll think?
In time you will not get,
Rhythm does not find ...
Where is this pulse ?!
And where is the edge where the edge ?!
Everyone - his own personal load
In his exile ....