Текст песни Николай Парфенюк - Король умирает

The soul soars ...
So the circle closed ...
Like a lead ball
Life fell out of hand.

Like an old cloak
The body left there
Where the fake cry
With true halves.

And again - on the road!
Bird in the night tunnel.
Life turns into the Essence
The essence fills the Goal.

Sudden light
The path is blocked by a wall.
Above - no doubt -
Truth and Peace.

And here arose
Voice is a question without words ...
I remembered every moment
A moment - and the answer is ready!

The answer is a report ...
The chiaroscuro flinched:
“Only Love counts!
Everything else is decay! .. ”