Текст песни Александр Авраменко - Волки

We went beyond,
Signed, discarded.
And our souls, leaving the body,
Close up wolves.
You are in gray, my lips are in wool,
Wrag the throat,
Introduce the teeth of the vein.
How does the evening in the pipes
How doesn't your paw

Pr: Night clings the day
Like a fang for fang
Everyone will survive.
All overlap.
All with a refife.
On your special wolf
Rough dry tongue

We went hunting together
Turning at night
What a fucking entertainment.
For us, this is a job.
And life just
Stitching blood
On a snowy canvas
And the meaning? The meaning of her in a fight.
Although others find in fault.
Others find ... Find?

We went beyond,
Signed, discarded.
And our souls, leaving the body,
Close up wolves.
You are in gray, my lips are in wool,
Wrag the throat,
Introduce the teeth of the vein.
How does the evening in the pipes
How doesn't your paw

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