The Unsubs - Последний приют
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Here is your ticket to the last shelter
The clock stopped and do not go back
Nothing to take, the time of deception was gone
The last suit is sewn without pockets

Throw suckers and look with a smile
Sympathy, pity always aside
Thirst for profit became a prayer
But time will come and you will be in trouble

Breathe in front of death
It will not work, alas
Bribes will not help either
After all, for death, everyone is equal

I saved happiness on a bank card
Khreoludinov kept by the cattle
But when the time came to say goodbye
You were not ready at all

There is no one to put a candle
There is no one to shed a tear
Ask all forgiveness
Will not work in the coffin

The one who is lying less is guilty ...
This law is for you and me ...