Темаковский - Кричащий лес
текст песни

Beach throws in sweat from a ports they are in search of support
Trails in the lair of cold mountains, but the Nords fall into ...
Mordor! Amphitomin express expressed!
Bow to the water and night will be Bloodborne

Dun in a member after a horn hiding behind a hoodie
Under the strain of the rusty van of the impotent of the young
Abstraction around and plasma icons flowed
In a chocolate factory, your ass has become an attraction

I came from those places where a person is a delicacy
Korosti raid spoils the gloss of the teeth and the glands of the glands
From the tracks of fat through the syringe, introduce or swallow the baldbes
I put the mokritz in the Calve mayonnaise in the salad

Speak of wall frescoes, the weight keeps the entrance
Inhale! Here is the whole process and for creatures - fucked
I carry the cross of the crucified poets to the minus
Through Cherkessk under the ringing of Chelest in the "Screaming Forest"

Chorus x2
Your glass prostheses of the eyes, a gift from the old rags
Screams of bass pierces the ears, trembling with the details
Their mouth clogged Pacley, under the lamps of a miracles
I will smoothing the corpses of rockets in the abyss of the Forest "Poyles"

Where gypsies hang on the branches in a row
This is the rite of all haters for snags
find without hiding the bodies around the haze
Your rap dick at the bottom of the fucking boiler

I break through the lenses to the Helitsers of the eye sockets
I inject poison and you believe in fables
Open anti-aircraft I hip-hop ammunition
You are pitchfork in the lower back and cut your faces ...