Lyrics Джем-Ольга Волоцкая - Лепесток Ладоней

As the petal of the palms
The flame I drink
And I'm torn into a soulless hell
In the dead of the night
Arrow of Heaven
On an exhalation I catch -
Visions and images
Remember
I'm a strange dream
Perhaps someone's delirium
Hot air
Drying Prayer
I'm a glass of glass
From your veins
The Gate without Destiny
Already open

Thunder Composition
True flame
Moaning on the blade
At midnight, wounded
Can you get closer
Find your soul?
Not needed...
Just awakened
Your last world
And collapsed ...

And someone's ray from the sky
Strikes the temple
Wishing to know
The Madness of the Maze
Steel manipulator
Through the sand
But further death
And her ice is like a razor
The words are fearless -
So fearless is the knife
Disclosing the century on faith
You eat - not scary
It's scary that you live
And the knife is ready
You keep forever

Thunderstorm will scream
On the point
No lips -
The taste of blood in the kiss
Blessing
My curse
Your aftertaste -
The smell of a naked bullet
Lightning
Anticipating someone's eyes
Pupil pupil
Soulless and inviting
I know what I do not expect from you
And going out into the sky
There will be real