Текст песни Легион - Последний глоток

Hot wind, sand in the face
The road to the mountains is the last throw.
War crushed the planet in the sand
And in the flask of life ...
And in the flask of life ...
And in the flask of life is the last sip.

Throw crawling snake trail
To a watering place, to a watering place,
Wild way is not our fathers,
But how familiar is this clatter of horseshoes.

The road to the mountains is the last throw
War crushed the planet in the sand
And in the flask of life ...
And in the flask of life ...
And in the flask of life is the last sip.
Last sip ...
Last sip ...
The war crushed the planet in the sand.

Any victory is dead face,
But how familiar is this clatter of horseshoes.
The wild road is not our fathers.
Revenge for the fathers. Revenge for the fathers!
Revenge!

The road to the mountains is the last throw
War crushed the planet in the sand
And in the flask of life ...
And in the flask of life ...
And in the flask of life is the last sip.
Last sip ...
Last sip ...
Last sip ...
Last sip ...
Last sip ...
Last sip ...
The war crushed the planet in the sand.
Last sip!