Текст песни Алексей Вдовин - Именем неба

In the sky, the clouds float in pink lats
And on the ground, on the stone - fir paws
Like, like traces - swear labels
Yes, everyone leads to a golden cage
Chorus:
Over my head melting flocks of iron birds
Me wings wreckage wreck
And who sacred their screams
Name Sky
From above duck rhombus looks at the catacombs
There is a square there, who was familiar with him
As if, as if the crosses of his diagonal
There my youth is waving wings
Chorus:
We are flying nonsense, like flocks of homeless birds
To fall to the threshold
And there, probably, we will
Tribe Sky