VIGOR - Птица беды
текст песни

The author of the text is Irek Sabitov, the author of music is Karev Artem

Verse 1:
Again a dream, this dream is familiar,
The groan stalls in the silence of the brick,
Forty tons of a rag chest,
And you can't run away ...
Again a dream, this dream is familiar,
I hear the ringing behind the wall of the brick,
This is he, this is a bird's scream,
The beak is aiming in the eye!

Evil wings are flying
Evil claws come,
The wings are strangling with dead dust
Claws cut the elbows steel.
Steams the sky bird
For me some kind of old sin,
Sleep is not in vain to me this dream -
This is Kara, Kara, Kara!

Chorus:
No glass, no network
The wings do not hold these.
Do not hide from you
You are a ruthless bird!

Verse 2:
Get a shudder - the light outside the window flows,
There is no fear, there is no damned bird
What kind of nonsense sometimes dreams
That's all, the fear of the night ...
... only the trace of the chest oozes,
Red color - like a knitting pattern,
No, not nonsense - bird, bird, bird
Looks through the window!

The horror crawls into the veins,
A terrible dream mixed with the past
How easily they pierce the wall
Wings, wings, wings, wings!
Steams the sky bird
For me some kind of old sin,
I don't dream of this anymore
This is Kara, Kara, Kara!