Vlad - Танец на углях
текст песни

I will release the cloud of dope to freedom
Swallowing bitterness from a glass
I feel the soul with fire water
Falling asleep all evil in yourself
Under the feet of ashes, I dance
On the face of the masquerade cheer
War with you
The war is sick in the way
It surfaced that they stopped
Joy was carried by Georgia thoughts that they left but were
Under the feet of ashes, I dance
On the face of the masquerade cheer
Under the feet of ashes, I dance
On the face of the masquerade cheer
On the threshold of the soul of the soul of the temple is cold
Only your eyes warm
Morning fog I am in the trash
You bite me with love
Somewhere there, flowing with ice and without carrying cold to our house
I myself am the bitterness of the bitterness I survive
Under the feet of ashes, I dance
On the face of the masquerade cheer
Under the feet of ashes, I dance
On the face of the masquerade cheer