Moscow Death Brigade - Твой гимн
текст песни

This is your anthem, this track for people like us
Children of the country of cold, the cruelty of winter
Your anthem, this track for people like you
The kingdom of non -meta, we are hated by cops and jesters

Scattered around the light, to many are the way of a short
From New York to Warsaw, Kyiv and Minsk
Family faces, friends in an unscrupulous crowd
Who always remembers you, in fun and in trouble
Traffic with a bunch, get out inside out
Raise the style - all that earned leaked to banks
I still take a trick, neglecting bruises
with red eyes, Korpya at nights above the bits
Bints are wound tight, teeth squeeze the clock
I kick the demon in the desire for new stages
cops on the paw, the case is closed, the noise subsided
earn normally, pull out your
pay rent, do not get a tape in the incident
everyday life is difficult and tedious, value moments
Who is rotting, who crawls forward, with whom are you?
Drying from mud to bunching, from presidential agents

Another day has passed, you are still alive
View back, overcoming the weakness of the urge
the motive is false, the gray mass of the evil squeak
The will to life is erected by a black obelisk
New risk, new round, old game
In different camps now guys from the yard
The life of fate is drawn by a black hole
meat grinder hatred, bloody heat
Deep hole or sky, is this your choice?
Hero or Outcast, Tsarist throne or Dyba?
no hope, believed - and you are at the bottom
You are always in the ghetto - in reality and in the head
Two Two - coal ear gate
Fire and sulfur over Gomorrah, Lot's wife
Fortune will choose someone, not my concern
After all, the one I am waiting is already in the spot