Полтора Землекопа - Яблоки Гесперид
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Irida dominates with washing like a wei-spite
From the world map of weak apples Hesperid
Boy or stylix, war or creatures
Trident Fisherman will become staph of Retiaria
Twenty columbaries or bronze in the square
Life in a blue fucker or in a cell of society
Blind and disabled war
Life for the sake of the light of relatives, or the death of mutual
Blind revenge of patients with healthy organisms
Enema from power with three dozen -numbers
Charisma is more important as an abyss of public
Blood on the battlefield will wash off a rain veil
Every day you are looking for where to plow the ego
Collecting towers of fortifications with Lego cubes
Spectacles from bread separating meat from bones
For a card game, a couple of stripes will be enough for them
Pairs of nails in the lid of the coffin and Pata shovel
After the Victory Parade, the army will go to hell
Near the Pogost fence, all your awards
Hail to the land will fall under the volleys of the detachment of the detachment
And so complete order - share and rule
And not one shepherd will not be left without flock
Fanged mouth of discord is filled with nonsense
All the dollar - here is the sale of Pandora's business
With shame, weak Spartans will fly from rocks
It will be filled with fragments of bones
Passing through a sieve of the weak in the boiler will be cooked
Когда лес валят щепки сгорают в пожаре
And you achieved a guy what you wanted in life
Rest in Turkey, career, chick, pair of cars
Pencils in the office and to work in eight
But only new and new Irida asks the victims
Who this war will not mow - take off
The rest of the road to the abyss is lower than the very bottom
So it was and will always be rivals
The most important thing here is not to forget about honor
There is nothing bad in the spirit of rivalry
Without dropping, do not wander along the path of the majority
You did not notice how it ceased to be disgusting
Bolts suck in bosses under the tables on corporate parties
Paradise yourself the past, say well what
It seems like to be insignificant forever
Money will cover honor, money will cover freedom
One hundred green executioners leads you to the scaffold
The sky is everywhere looks at the war of the mob
Creating new quests in this adventure
The doctor’s conclusion is despondency and sadness
Someone is chasing on the bunks, someone fell silent for a century
The ship will not find a pier until urine was in the sea
Until grief for an hour cure paralysis
Crowns will fly screaming, marking the sech
The end of the beginning of the scabbard revealed the eyelids
Forever, like a left and law, the parties
They blurred the liver from producing heat
Alas, the clowns will score each other cyclone will begin
We will be released from the darkness of titans and cyclops
You are a bug in front of them, you are a mortal in front of them
But this does not mean that they cannot be overthrown
There will be no faith if the shit is not poured out of the heads
A couple of fruits will always remain on the apple tree