Тургор. Голос цвета - Молитва Янтарю - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Amber amusing, wild, a storm of riot of riot, crushing bones, choking in laughter, ragging a tornado - open up to the asking for your condescension! To the good will of the one who asks you - delve into. Blood is added to the blood, the defendant of the commandments is to be delayed. Destroying his thoughts, his bones - subside. Saturating my thirst, obsessed, looping it under him - plunge.