Текст песни 7paca - Огонь молодых

Kilometers won't poison the way - no
And the wind whispers: "Be free, but don't forget ...
Ridiculous Fee: Burning Your House "
May there be enough strength to become the last one who is saved in him
Like a flame up, the light dims here
Your advice won't come in handy
Why do I need a house that has absorbed fear?
Then freedom is ashes on your teeth

Your anxiety is the trembling light of the ditches
You are marked with fire and everyone will spit - be ready!
Moles here knit everyone's sleeves ... yes
And the Earth quickly smears us all with the same
Like a flame up, the light dims here
Don't promise me well-fed years
Fire is an element, not smoke
Freedom is a gift only to the young

A bird is wounded, but will not be given
Wounded will still remain a bird
Like a flame up, the light dims here
Don't buy me well-fed years
Fire is an element, not smoke
Freedom is a gift only to the young
The gift that you cannot kill
That crumbles the ice revealing a lie
While the fire burns inside
And holds his lines in his palm