Lyrics Депутат Балтики - Республика Облаков

Dressed into the red shroud of the old woman Earth
Answered with a hot sigh to the cry of the crane
As soon as the wind recognizes all the secret trails of heaven
Will flood his cloud forest with sorcerers

And there Satan frolic in the night fogs
But this play of crazy fun is given to God
On the star canvas of galaxies celebrates the meal of the Monkey Moon
A sore country hangs on the tip of the horizon

Republic of clouds ...

The last neck of brutal fights is trumpeted
The sky is scared into half - here is fever, and there is ice ...
The starships of fragmentation of the green bone tribute triumphantly
And there on hell Satan cherishes its mourning cane

There in the burial swamps of death of the mermaid stars are naughty
In the languages ​​of other centuries, the sick edges are burning
But in the half of the sky where the heat carried his flame
Young Jesus Christ comes out of the blue mirrors of dawn

Republic of clouds