Ф.Д.С. - Правило простое
текст песни

All roads lead to nowhere
All doors are tightly closed.
Cities burning behind
And the shelves of unfinished shelves lie in the dust.

Black forest and empty land
All that is visible through the eyes of the native
It seems that here you are
Well, what is so difficult to warm up ...

Chorus:
REALLY OF THE SIMPLY UNDERSTAND YOURSELF:
Who managed - he ate,
Who managed - he ate,
Who managed - he ate,
Who managed - he ate,
Who managed - he ate,
Who managed - he ate,
Who managed - he ate,
In this country...

Crowds of hunkers along the strip
On the border with the conscious world
Waiting for the moment after the thunderstorm,
When the rain is already raining the graves ...

And at the appointed hour they will lead
Their equipment along the half -lands,
Having calculated the reliable route
Their oil from our remains ...

Chorus:
REALLY OF THE SIMPLY UNDERSTAND YOURSELF:
Who managed - he ate,
Who managed - he ate,
Who managed - he ate,
Who managed - he ate,
Who managed - he ate,
Who managed - he ate,
Who managed - he ate,
In this country...