НПМ - Пока Ангелы Плачут
текст песни

Do not pass by the words of God forgotten County,
Without changing your style, but changing this world.
At the area of ​​the cattle, thumps cheap sink (bitches),
A neighbor with his wife is playing whore and cowboy.
And it is worthless, we will find answers to everything
So far, not all told and not all the songs of the loss.
Drive coins for manuscripts on sheets,
You need to know that before Mat has Shah.
Circle Bardak, everyone knows what he sits on what
And any dependency has its own limit.
No matter how much miscarriage is more important
Your road or whose parody.
Dawn falls, we give it from heaven
And at night observes the bottom of the flame demon.
Today, someone tears in the hope, start all over again
For the grandson probrin it is damn vow.
You will not soar, but inserts ok
In the usual entrance or on the beach under the palm tree.
Someone rushed from lonely from his communal,
This series may be final.
That's so tritely pierces to the bone
Singing from the rut and making such strongest.
I will definitely post on peace
By changing the sky with the ground above the head.

While the angels are crying,
Demons are quietly taking us with packs.
Between heaven and earth there is no war,
Between heaven and land there are only us.

While the angels are crying,
Demons are quietly taking us with packs.
Between heaven and earth there is no war,
Between heaven and land there are only us.

Between sky and earth monotony,
The closure of them coke, bitches, from the yard speed.
Someone rap in the center on Tikhvetskoy,
Someone the line between fun and longing.
How much to wait for me to wait for manna heavenly
Give the will to thoughts only in front of Mike, here.
While Seryozha Zverev sings the song on the screen,
Guys sobed their talent with their own hands.
In the entrances, at home, thinking that everything is in force
They do not know, they have already decided for them.
Under all-seeing Okum, themis she took off the bandage,
Throwing out the scales, behind us eye and eye.
Everyone registered, the process of rotting
If not killing the household, it will threaten time.
Here medicine is powerless,
Behind the vaccine in a round-the-clock, in the morning again blue.
The good of land closer than heavenly dreams
Yes, and ... Batyushka will release all sins.
And everything seems to be happy, everything seems to be alive
But everyone also wants this type of life.
In Kurage on the Rogger, as the last press
As the last breath, obsessed with the sky.
Earth pulls me down, gravity
Novoslobodskaya Next Station.

While the angels are crying,
Demons are quietly taking us with packs.
Between heaven and earth there is no war,
Between heaven and land there are only us.

While the angels are crying,
Demons are quietly taking us with packs.
Between heaven and earth there is no war,
Between heaven and land there are only us.

While the angels are crying,
Demons are quietly taking us with packs.
Between heaven and earth there is no war,
Between heaven and land there are only us.

While the angels are crying,
Demons are quietly taking us with packs.
Between heaven and earth there is no war,
Between heaven and land there are only us.

While the angels are crying,
Demons are quietly taking us with packs.
Between heaven and earth there is no war,
Between heaven and land there are only us.

While the angels are crying,
Demons are quietly taking us with packs.
Between heaven and earth there is no war,
Between the sky and the earth are only we