Криминальные Куклы - Лагеря Мордовские
текст песни

I go in the shower in my soul and scream
I whisper prayer for myself, I want to run away to the will
And How? not how to run away just like that
From machine guns and dogs ..
Without them, everything would be nishtyak

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And the Mordovian camps,
The modes are very tough
And the nights are cold here,
And the convicts here are hungry.
And the Mordovian camps,
The laws are not thieves,
Nature here is beautiful
That's just the red zone ...

I'm going, thinking she comes an aposle
Well, what used to fuck you
Thought did not appear ...
Where to run the convoy will start shooting at me
Dogs for my trail to me
Dogs can break ..

I'm silent and I don't want anything
I cry for my sins
I sob and scream in my soul
Once, two we drew like firewood
what the hell are right here
Around the Republic of Mordva ...

chorus...