Текст песни Катя Ильина feat. Роман Скляров - Шива

He closed his face and murmured,
That everything will pass.
Who taught the guests so much
To meet, idiot?
After all he wanted to meet us.
Well, you're an artist!
Circle, standing
And you tremble like a leaf.
The possibility of friendship as if
It was down to zero.
You called out whoever you are
Understand - it's me.

You are dying from boredom, moaning
From the black melancholy,
From loneliness to barrels
He pressed into his temples,
Roads of the world having passed
Along and crosswise,
Only by faith in a miracle
Holding the trigger.
I wanted, where did not I let
You are the land.
You called the one who would go
With you - it's me.

Create your own unprecedented
In the void.
I'm here to destroy everything that
It interferes with the dream.
All "yes" and "no" will disappear,
Outcast and idol.
Under the heel every step
I crumble your world -
Crunches ball shards
From crystal ...
You called out whoever you are
Will save - it's me.