MiyaGi - Нет Святых
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No no no saints
No no no no saints

Troli Vera Toli Uglyham, remember,
In the roots changed me wildly words
Saints of the saints of Ripley,
And was it worth it to fight for such
Whom the seedings were like a moth of the pranes with him
In the world's infesses of all we made mistakes,
Miro sharpened icons and sleep was choke,
The souls rot in the bodies of the voice rack,
I paint outside the window that another world,
Catch the wings you have no time to become angels
Fold your hands from the dirt but the soul is not shedding,
Start with myself everything will work you can

Not to predict the velney not foresee
Prayers of the rich coast
No holy mans, no more holy mans,
Savior Savior from the sky again sheds
Again lowers the hands of the guardian angel,
No holy mans, no longer holy man

Solitude folded
This world is wretched
Do not temper in the dark
We are lost and flooded,
There are no lights anymore
There is nothing wrong,
But we run somewhere,
At night we dream
Start all over again

Not to predict the velney not foresee
Prayers of the rich coast
No holy mans, no more holy mans,
Savior Savior from the sky again sheds
Again lowers the hands of the guardian angel,
No holy mans, no more holy mans,
Savior Savior from the sky again sheds
Again lowers the hands of the guardian angel,
No holy mans, no more holy man.