Хмурые Лица - Эхо пронёсшейся пули
текст песни

Masdai:
Evil arose on the streets
It has always been there
In areas
where everyone knows their strength
And darkness covered this life from prying eyes
From those to whom fate still gave a chance
get out of the line of those
someone was drowned and bent
And it will become a conclusion
Echo of a shredded bullet
And the smells of July
do not mix with blood ghetto
And someone will live
someone does not live until next summer
some years,
And in criminal chronicles
Faces flicker
silhouettes of the dead
supporters of freedom of speech
This will become a credo
my life basis
Femis will choose again
One of them
where thousands of graves
young people are buried in themselves
There are not many for evil roads, but in its own way it is expensive
Each step gets
in the directional side

frowning:
The philosophy of a fighting dog -
Stand to the end
Lose life without losing your face.
Tell the kid
How far are you ready to go
Even if there is no light at the end of the way
Do not find the truth when friends betray
Those who swore on the blood -
every man for himself
Now more expensive and the presence of a fool
Evil devouring us - an echo of a shredded bullet
My pitbuli do not believe empty words
Show the teeth to the garbage killed in the trash
The world is divided in half dirty bitches
that smiling on the screens is washing their hands
From blood! War begins on the streets
The treasury burst, the crisis devours the cities
Empty holes mourn the shirers
I wash off the dust
from these dirty walls
hoping to spread wings
Beautiful, lustful
It becomes disgusting:
Hope, pam-pum!
Keep yourself in your hands ... for what?!
If the truth is in fists!
The answers are hidden in the iron trunks
They were tried to find dead poets there
Launching yellow newspapers in the wind
hid death under the label
"top secret"
Throw a coin,
What will fall out to you today:
a well -aimed shot or road to the underworld
One step to death, two steps to the article
Tell me how far you are now ready to go

unanimous:
The world is cruel, bloodstress, son, cover the side
Caravans of the ships of strangers
penetrate the house
Above the sacred earth, the gods smoke fire
In order to get into paradise -
say the password
How many eyes looks at you at once,
You pass
One NAPAS - toxic gas, a howl of dogs, like a sign
wrap your fist, smoke sins
Eternally damned enemy
wheels in darkness, a fight with a shadow - SPE
never reproaching the reptile if he was born from the inside
let's! There will be mercy, but not immediately
let's! Sour this infection!
worship from the face, stop getting angry, street
Fire in the eyes, and the sky frowns
On forgotten plates, the names of the long -giggled
Caches of wild dogs of the fallen
With prayers, silent sin, sofitis
Creating dead light. palette
Draw chalk, save the soul
She doesn't hear you - you listen

I got the sight - shoot!
I did not shoot - pray!
Rub! At stake is life
Your fight is over
There are no persons in the darkness
I got the sight - shoot!
I did not shoot - pray!