Reccc - Художник
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City above the bones
Eaters guests with handfuls
A terrible moment will stretch
The stone is surrounded by steppes

What year in a row
Hunger on chains
But he will break
And blood in the rains flows

I saw it all
My dream is like in reality
They look out the window
Some around the zombie

Black shine in my eyes
Was no worse than myself
How I got into these networks
Light from revenge shines in the eye

All the sky in dust everything burns from below
Lack of shadow, gloom in the flesh
The plan was embodied, the dead world
We will be called an extinct look

The canvas painted red
Behind the brush there is a curve of the trace
The canvas painted red
Behind the brush there is a curve of the trace

I am an artist and only draw my paintings
On the walls of the stuffy apartment
The corners of the stupid world
The whole spaciousness is knocked out in your head
And this blood on the sleeve
Says only about the instigator
I am an artist and only draw my paintings
On the walls of the stuffy apartment
The corners of the stupid world
The whole spaciousness is knocked out in your head
And this blood on the sleeve
Says only about the instigator