Якорь - Гарь
текст песни

It's creepy here. I taste the fear
It's too late to think about the reward
I'd rather sit out in the bushes
Or hide in ambush
Don't judge me, don't treat me
Give me the time you don't have
Don't scare me, I'm scared
Steam locomotive with carriage of troubles

O-O-O The blood will coagulate and turn black
O-O-O He won't let us die yet
O-O-O On our wounds the salt turns white
Will make us burn

This life, what a bastard
Quietly crippled since childhood
I took my words back
Still can't get away
You don't have to love, you can howl like a wolf
And bang your head against the walls
But there's a thread around my neck, to hell with me
Prepare the scaffold, the stage

O-O-O The blood will coagulate and turn black
O-O-O He won't let us die yet
O-O-O On our wounds the salt turns white
Will make us burn