Злой Дух - Ну Кто Мне Скажет
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Nucato tell me how God will punish us
To which test of the message that will show
Peasants leaning what load on the heart will fall
To be this time you smell on the sea
Nucato tell me how God will punish us
To which test of the message that will show
Peasants leaning what load on the heart will fall
To be this time you smell on the sea

Roule on the wind We are driving a heavy load per ocean
About him did not hear Motuses and does not know the captain
Only one shaman knows what in the trums on the sides.
As an evil on the heels of 12 points hurricane
Fantwing the sails mast head
Motors in horror steering wheel does not listen
Storm in all weapons signals mock
Circle all collapsed bro
It remains the little to be drunk
Boiled waves as if the lava left on the right
Sailors will always find each of their reproach
Thank God cargo in order to deliver it
Precious load it is impossible to send it to the bottom
Mile for mile speed 15 knots
To the native shores left just a couple of hours
Wife kids waited for these sails for a long time
Many evenings waited for their cargo waited for sailors

Nucato tell me how God will punish us
To which test of the message that will show
Peasants leaning what load on the heart will fall
To be this time you smell on the sea
Nucato tell me how God will punish us
To which test of the message that will show
Peasants leaning what load on the heart will fall
To be this time you smell on the sea

Which day in the sea is a fisherman vessel on the battlefield
Like a sliver, the wind flies dragging
No longer smells the game especially
Men frightened to death but not yet
Nooted that the captain will not fall into the trap
The sea covers so no worse than the ocean
Waves like high-rise buildings are huge
Trim instead of water fish full
Shivering on the body of the smeared long clothes
Cold but warms only one hope
What keeps afloat and not allowed to bottom
And for the sake of this struggle everything else is excluded
Yes home family is loved relative
Waiting for the tear hopes that we will return the lively
In the meantime, we are in the power of this element
Insatiable mouth believes what will pass bad weather

The sun in the face body throws in the heat
Wet clothes sand on the shore life as a gift
Marine God fell asleep fisherman and coast together
Lost in the sea where the ship is sleeping with people
Where the air is shaking the seagulls cry
Sea noise caresses hearing
Brother Father floated not to return soon
I know recalled before the eyes of the passages flashed
Skyrp deck mast gives
Overboard woke up the salted sea bursts
Drops fall into the face of the sail wet
Storm River his storm takes the boats
RVUT GLAKA Captain shouts to remove sails
Rubita masts hey ax at sailors
Ship moans ship sink dies
On the horizon as if the Ldinka melts
He is terrified in tears before the anger of God
Life gruel solitude sick dreams
At night he comes when the storm before his eyes
It's just a dream. Wake up a fisherman. Share with us
Hey his dreams
What to dream
What to dream
What to dream
Ship that at the bottom of the ocean
River scales of the Captain

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