Гном - Сундук мертвеца
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We have big problems!
Because less than 3 %
Books read from you
Because the truth is for you
This is what this box gives you
A whole generation lives today
Those who know everything that receives from this box.
This box makes and overtakes
Prisorters, Roman dads, priest of ministers!
You believe that reality is a box, not your life
You do everything that the box tells you
You dress like a box
Eat what is in the box,
Grow children like in a box
And you even think how this box!
This is mass insanity.
You are maniacs! (yeah dotsfam)
Listen to me!

Rustaveli:
In the yard 21 century
The nose is cheap
The dullness is incredibly
I need Hiroshima
What would not live like a dog
Divide and rule,
Lucifer Hello!
And that’s an old friend
Tells me that everything is in vain
There is no way out, loss of comets
Dark days running away
Impasse, dead end war of worlds
And promoting shelter
Earth's blood, for the blood of tel
You have not yet come to the sight
You are a lively product at myrestage prices.
Shout wow, wow !!!
Turn on the cameras
When this world will collapse
Heaven is indistinguishable
There is nothing to see
Further on their hands
The dead man is your only friend
Dumb paintings, routines
300 words about infantry
After all, the souls of Tina pull you on the air
You are zombies! Without stuffy dolls
On the remote controls your lost poison
In television projects and cults
Chorus
There is no end to the blood, violence, debauchery!
This opens the Dead's chest.
We masses the brains of the mass like pollen!
This opens the Dead's chest.
Where the souls are zealous, hearts cut out!
This opens the Dead's chest.
Fish with the head Homeland from the porch!
This opens the Dead's chest.

Illegal:
Rowing neon with a beam in the night
Bureau ruts
Box box of gear in the car False
Dead Man's Chest
There is no face behind their mask.
Look out of disgusting
The gaze of the fugitive
Streams are moving without flood
Gomko goes
Sacrifice Brains, pupils, membranes, gate funnel
As if the funnel drags yours quickly deftly
Behind each inhalation time in the remote control is Putin Vovka plan.
Excellent spinning audience like prisoners
Washing examples saw unforgettable
Punisers of infection, saturators spectators
Body ecstasy, muddy like an orgasm
Brains are clogged to capacity
Buffing a break in the KGB
With home delivery
Like all TV systems
Under the control of all kinds of reptile
Under the outfit of sheep from the screen
Lying the bloody predator
(Incomprehensible) Boy!
Chorus
There is no end to the blood, violence, debauchery!
This opens the Dead's chest.
We masses the brains of the mass like pollen!
This opens the Dead's chest.
Where the souls are zealous, hearts cut out!
This opens the Dead's chest.
Fish with the head Homeland from the porch!
This opens the Dead's chest.

Michael Krasnoderevchik:
4 people per chest of the dead
Never we will bow
Submissive like a sheep
I never thought that it was already close to the end
To many children, the screen replaced the father, down with the shadow from the face
Street against the poison steel of needles and end
Showed how I drank Vinz and then Krynosita
And someone looked and he will like it
And then there was another NARK and a drunkard

Dimon:
Personality meat grinder these broadcasts
Broadcasting is heated by society
With pastry things
Format plane 4*3
Beat from the nuts
Look deeper or do not look!
Live without thought
Useful for the nervous system
The chest just solves such problems.
Around the clock gives joy the network of panic
So change the batteries in your fanarik
Think seven times before believing 1 time
And in general it does not have a weight on this hera
I hope the conscience will stink among the rulers of the world
And finally the honor for the body of the ether
But while I am in this pretextive expectation
Hold on brothers and sisters and less scolding!