Племя - Накипело
текст песни

I do not succumb to anger
But, I'm sorry, it boiled
Crowds of fagots on the street
Wild, rabid
Those who are ready to kill
For the idea, boldly
Where there is no idea.
But the knife pierces the body
Not an enemy, but a mother's heart
Are you all
Spent their brains?!
And wounds from bullets
Do not patch up
Do not seal with a patch
You are a herd with an idiot
Ved for a shameless shepherd
Friend of childhood
Succumbed to this cult of anger
Previously ate from one plate
A year ago killed Kostya
Now, Seryozha, bitch
Rot in the zone
And only the heart
Aunts Sveta will rush on you
I don't understand this
Do not blame you
Yes, and you under the "squirrel" and "f"
Do not reach the bottom
Your brains have long been mined
You are provoked
We are promoted
Yes, we are unlikely to be God
But there is no truth behind you
If the "enemy" is one
And you are a crowd
It is happy that
Yes, and we guys
As if fed the brotherhood
People, change your mind
I am joyless from this
And if there is no future
Our idea
Then there is no future
In people
Left? Or right?
If you ask
I will answer:
"You just have to live in good conscience"