Текст песни Истинный Облик - Сталкер

Wall wood carousing bright eyes ,
while in the air beam clouds strung .
Barefoot on the grass to living springs ,
and would have taken you, and the way he did not know .
Along the slope through the firs
dropping to the ground , I snuck like a beast .
Drive your body from their homes . ...
You know me - on my chest cross.

I still divide his reflection on worlds
thousand suns from the black hole ...
Was in holiness holy and intact - intact,
treasured as I could , but I have become brittle as chalk .
My way is long , and in front of the Black River ,
in front of new house , old house behind.
Priporoshit gray snow tracks ... .
Where do I go ? Where do I go ?!

Hurry up to get out of the sun for the black hill,
anyway, this was a bargain .
I direct hands on a gloomy forest,
if God did not help - will not help and the devil !
How much is left confused stray ...
I like the sand in the wind - try to collect
I like diamonds in the water - try to find .
Where do I go ? Where do I go ? !!!