Бард Волосатый Али - Ренессанс
текст песни

Give him your head
Meekly
Take out a breath bulb
In the nightmare
And he can calmly
Do your work
On the impregnated stump
We are dying in grace
Falling asleep in the Dark Ages
But we will be struggled for sure
In a bright tomorrow
Boarding schools
Tied to beds
It's a pity
What am I
Nothing
I can't give you
When we meet by accident
With a tired look
This nuclear mushroom
Only
Check connection
Our memory
Unprocessed radiation
Let it blown by cold
From the mother
Don't listen to your voice
The devil is nasal
I raised hunger in myself
Righteous whips
Children are strictly judged
When they walk
Correct ways
He remembers the knocked out eye
The last revelation
Light years trifle
I handed out cripples
So remember
A generous laughing stock
Who did you love
Do not look for me
In dark dawn
I am poor
Time is mutilated
I am everything without exception
The doors were open
High -up walls
You are a fool or a big brother
They do not care and unknown
Down with morality and morality
Zaindicent penis
Goodbye
A good virgin
I would lie down now
In the middle of the poisonous north
In brightly vsilki
Ram
You are no longer a sacrifice
But the priest
Take care
Bloody Heart
Envy and droughts tremble
Red Army Macs
Blaging fields