крыпьями
Erika Lundmoen
With wings
We are beasts in the steppe environment with you
They will never understand us
Opening doors, tearing them off their hinges
And exposing wires
So that our conscience is clear
We fall with wings on the cities
With white wings on the cities
We fall
Fa-fa-fa-fall
With wings on the cities
With white wings on the cities
We fall with wings
With white wings
Fa-fa-fa-fall
With wings on the cities
With white wings on the cities
We fall with wings
With white wings
All these souls are going the wrong way
I pray to the sky every day
That people open their eyes
Because the truth is where doubts are
Casting aside fears, even sometimes
You can see the glow
Water flows next to the light
This is my inspiration
Fa-fa-fa-fall
With wings on the cities
With white wings on the cities
We fall with wings
With white wings
Fa-fa-fa-fall
With wings on the cities
With white wings on the cities
We fall with wings
With white wings
We are beasts in the steppe environment with you
They will never understand us
Opening doors, tearing them off their hinges
And exposing wires
So that our conscience is clear
We fall with wings on the cities
With white wings
We fall with wings
Fa-fa-fa-fall
With wings on the cities
With white wings on the cities
We fall with wings
With white wings
Fa-fa-fa-fall
With wings on the cities
With white wings on the cities
We fall with wings
With white wings
The sky was crying for me
When you were not there
The sky was crying
Sky
The sky was crying for me
When you were not there
The sky was crying
Sky