Текст песни Кроатон - Каждому - Своё

TO EACH HIS OWN

Everyone - svoё.Krovavoy paint sunset moment
Sprinkled tired pieces.
Vdrebezgi brains all spread out on the Wehrmacht,
Or is an adhesive tape. And, no brains!

To each his own. She was ready to do
The Kama Sutra poses Danko shot.
He had long been in the ranks. Obergruppenfiihrer Martin Bormann.
He had long wanted to finish it in his mouth!

Night! His nobody never seduced,
She called. She moaned and loved.
Shine! When he leads a military tribunal.
She lied. She passed! She killed!

To each his own. It is usually at the barracks
She sang a Jewish Minuet.
To each his own. Fascist shot at night.
From it only a trace in history.

AND! Two years later, and it would kill the lead!
She called! She was screaming and crying.
Shine! When he fought in the ranks under the tribunal!
She lied! She passed! She killed!