слова песни Flying - January Stars
The masters of my faith
I trust my thoughts
Into your fargone light
I am alone, for you are plenty
I am alone in facing you
You and your power
My heart, it sinks and aches
The given pain, it cuts
It kills hypocrisy and lies
The masters of my faith
Open me your cards
Show me the righteous way
The way without vanity and hatred
Light me the road
And break the dankened veil of my thoughts