Текст песни Postskriptum.v.l.g. - Твоя утопия

Yes. it's life, it's in your hands
Only need to take the right step
There is no game, bridges burned
There are no more roads back

I'm not one of thousands, one million
In my temples there is a pulse, in the blood adrenaline
I'm like a fakir, I kindle a flame in the body
I'm Aladdin, in my hands the performer of desires
Do not admit, I always know what I want,
On the middle finger I turn the enemy and enemies,
For a long time I want. Feel the strength of my friend,
I entangle your consciousness as an octopus
The power that God asked me to grow
I'm not a messiah, and where I'm even powerless,
Tana in the quagmire, or go along the edge,
I am in search of a utopia of eternal paradise
I want to climb straight to the 7th heaven,
There the soul calls me, where no one has been yet
There the light is sweet there is no war and bad weather,
But I do not even know if I'm worthy of such happiness

Yes. it's life, it's in your hands
Only need to take the right step
There is no game, bridges burned
There are no more roads back

Sometimes I do not feel at ease
I'm burning from the inside, I can hear the sound of an empty heart
On it rains, and the clouds do not recede,
In the flow of choice, I'm drowning,
I would like to start life from scratch
On the way that is given, do not lose face
Ask the sky, another dawn,
That the soul will light up, a new day will come

My utopia, my destiny, lets me drink this glass to the bottom!
Probably, all the same it's not spreda!
Who is not ready for this fight do not try fate brother!
Feel the wave is coming
We must dodge the fist
I'll fight until the meat on the bones
Do not even think about giving up
To the victorious end

Yes. it's life, it's in your hands
Only need to take the right step
There is no game, bridges burned
There are no more roads back