Воздух свободы

Level of light pain , focused stream of life in a scarlet thread,
Cardboard emotions scream cuts - euphoria nothing can kill .
Cascades splashing falling down , the fate of the guillotine leave a chance.
Freedom is only available in the crowd. Available here , is available now .
A look into the stars burning eyes . Find the right way in a thousand - for the first time .
See how refracted reality in dreams , read destination in seeking off the clouds.
Avalanche fallen souls , costly lies not wash away the call of nature .
Our air - it's the sound , our air - it is the rhythm , the air of freedom .
Each sound of billions of music, in every word enclosed the whole world ,
Each thought the oceans of dreams, in every dream you live life.
Will attain its goal , only there you will understand how to be saved in a string of gray days .
Stand at the gate , take a step , immerse yourself in the twilight, to dissect the network beams.
Something over and over again makes you dissolve in the sound , not sparing himself .
Blood between the serried century , no wings behind the back , but you can take off - open your heart !
Light of these rays cause to see. It makes no sense to wait , it makes no sense to endure.
Look forward : all your life beZumnye efforts !
In every look abyss someone senses every breath - a hurricane of passion,
Each exhale - the roar of hundreds of people. This is the music - go for it !