Любимец твоих дьяволов [Lyubimets tvoikh d'yavolov] [English translation]

Around you is a circus of aristocrats,

Cute friends and vanilla guys,

They think you're an angel, but that's all a lie

Inside of you is a volcano, and I'll just make you blow up

Throw away the mask babe, show your face.

Kind princess, but in your soul you put out the fire.

You fight your dark side,

But all your efforts are at zero when you're with me.

What you have on under* is unnecessary.

Your gentle eyes are like a clean sky.

The demons in your soul are after a kind face,

They whispered to me that you are burning with sparks.

And I know that you could follow the rules,

But the problem is light touches.

Your angels inside of you can't manage

Your wishes for freedom.

After all, I'm your demons' favorite, your demons, your demons.

After all, I'm your demons' favorite, your demons, your demons.

We don't play by the rules, by the rules, by the rules.

After all, I'm your demons' favorite.

Give me your hand, it's time to fly.

Rays of sunlight, feeling the glow

On white bedsheets, as if in the clouds

Hold me tight, quickly, fill yourself with me completely

Ash from our bodies flies, dancing on the wind

We're in the eye of a wild tornado.

I see how you are changing.

Is there a demon raging inside of you?

Hands-hands, your hands are tied

Lip to lip, I will be rough with you

Bitches-bitches, your friends, they're bitches, bitches.

Sounds-sounds, they're blowing up your phone, bitches.

Come to me, fall as if in sleep, don't blush

Melt in my arms, like snow in the winter.

Wait for a moment, wait for a moment,

But don't wait for the moment, for us to burn together in the fire.

There's nothing extra.

Your gentle eyes are like a clean sky.

The demons in your soul are after a kind face,

They whispered to me that you are burning with sparks.

And I know that you could follow the rules,

But the problem is light touches.

Your angels inside of you can't manage

Your wishes for freedom.