Текст песни Антракт - Антрактъ

Antrasert

Those who do not expect gifts from
Fate, this opus is dedicated.
For all who did not surrender
Written this feuilleton.

In times of great accomplishments,
We wear on the back of the target.
But in this terrible godina
We need to be whole.
And musical culture
Slottitis and creates creature
Let hundred thousand hairy
Running leather lats.

If you are one of us
The whole picture without beautiful
See you from the bottom of the river,
And bitter water throats -

Intermission, intermission.
You need
Intermission, intermission.

We raise the spears, make the flags,
And the letter that white paper,
She will serve as an example
Disbelief and solid faith.
She is a lighthouse for all lost,
She will clean your souls.
Accepting senselessness solutions
Remove the fate of the target.

We all waiting for one boiler,
Devils, forks and goats
Hell will come on Earth,
There is only a beam in a pitch mall ..

Intermission, intermission.
You need
Intermission, intermission.

Those who do not expect gifts from
Fate, this opus is dedicated.
For all who did not surrender
Written this feuilleton.

In the midst of fraudsters
And mediocre fools
So easy to get bogged. But
Blood does not turn into wine.
If you are one of us
Together with us spit now.
Turn your voice to choir,
Medium trees you ax.

Intermission! Intermission!