Записки сталкера - Children of Oz
Tears of fortune washses your sins
Crossroads laughs everywhere
You became a slave of sphere
You're a scarecrow without brains
Waiting for a flaming rains
Your weakness greatly rose
Run away, the child of Oz!
Chorus:
Crying destiny for answer
And for innocence to return
Wizard's dead and he was an actor
Stop! You're god,and now your turn!
Iron body shines in the dusk
Fear hides quitely in your mask
Give your soul heart and brave
Do not wait for sunless wave
Your weakness greatly rose
Run away, the child of Oz!
Chorus.
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