Текст песни Ворон Кутха - Синий лёд

Blue ice
He pours and pours.
We still
Do not stay.

Hold,
Melt,
Hot
Identify.

Blue ice,
Here it is, pret.
And I'm not the same.
You're not the same.

Has encumbered,
He smashed it.
It's like a knife knife
It cuts and gnaws.

Seven do not remember one thing.
Nothing, when not his own.
Seven forgot one.
Nothing, maybe his own?

Drink to the bottom,
To live utterly,
Blue ice
Will not notice.

Tear off the bit.
Easy to become
Where the wind is.

Compromise
In a temper.
Promise
Turn around.

If you're a fool,
Blue poison.
To us back
Do not go back.