Текст песни Бран - Давай убежим

Look, let's run away from here - way,
Why do you need this fortress and gray stones
Under gray skies, as you said to me very
What are we - not from here, and it is for us - not a house.

So we have to this squat gray tower
Sticky in the sky like a swallow's nest,
Until naked, spring like charred arable land,
Before this rock star by far the bitter,
   
Before the dark forest, the silent, waiting
Rocky trails in the March Dead Snow,
To the point where our trouble turn to legend,
From you I'll never take ...
   
Under the low sky where we stood without a time limit
And we are talking about loyalty and the way ...
We still run away from here - but so high,
What is even each other it will be difficult to find ...
   
And I will not say in silence bowed knees,
What is it - the only permanent sin
With all the revelations farewells and acquisitions
I would have given for three - and the horses at all ...
   
... Inhale manage to - what now sweet air,
It smells of death, but still bright this message.
A gray sky quietly burned stars
And I appoint you a date - here.