Текст песни Магнит - Храни огонь

It is not there, but it is in me
My discomfort and flight
The veins and the brain burn in the fire
Flesh burning lives

Here I will build ... For a long time
All I wanted and could
I got the canvas from Campanella
Picasso dressed paints, dressed paints

But when they wake up they understand - mold is building its lot
Only flashes burn over the meaninglessness of deeds
In the slavery given by inheritance, human vice
Poisoning agent, those who could not save the heat

Keep the fire
Keep the fire
Keep ...

It is not there, but it is in me
The winds of big change
Incinerating anger
In the hammer of bursting veins

I've been punished forever here
Who bowed to fate
And a man is exalted
He who died at the stake, death at the stake

But I understand cooling - mold is building its lot
Only flashes burn over the meaninglessness of deeds
In the slavery given by inheritance, human vice
Poisoning agent, those who could not save the heat

Keep the fire
Keep the fire
Keep ...

But I understand cooling - mold is building its lot
Only flashes burn over the meaninglessness of deeds
In the slavery given by inheritance, human vice
Poisoning agent, those who could not save the heat

Keep the fire
Keep the fire
Save ... fire!