Текст песни АлисА - Бес паники

To all those who gave their souls to the wind
              Who knows what love is,
              But he can hate
              "Alice" gives its fire!
              Bask while we are in power!
              Do not touch you with your filthy broom
              The dancing demon, the demon of panic!

      Hm g
     Torch torch
     A hm
     In our honor.
     On the wing of an angel
     Flared tin.
     The voices echoed,
     The wind sang.
     Whether long, short,
     Bes crushed redistribution.

                Em
             Stand up against the wall
               D
             Make a step,
              C
             See the ashes? BUT?

     New truth
     New Broom
     Warm, affection
     Permeated to tears.
     Poured, brought,
     Kissed, knocked down
     Gently the bed was laid,
     Yes, I could not sleep.

                Em
             Stand up against the wall
               D
             Make a step,
              C
             See the ashes? BUT?
             D Em
             It is dancing a demon, a demon, a demon!
              G D Em G D
             Bes Panic Bes Panic! Be-e-e-es ... aa!

     And the crowd suffered
     Downhill
     Yes, at the bottom,
     On the supreme tray,
     The wind blew in our heads,
     Like silver.
     And walked broom
     By bodies, by bodies.
     Wow, fun was
     Torches, torches.

             Stand up against the wall
             Make a step,
             See the ashes?
             BUT?
             It is dancing a demon, a demon, a demon!
             Bes Panic Bes Panic!