Текст песни Крыс и Шмендра - Шабаш

Untie the house all the nodes,
Dissolve the windows, doors, chests,
I was time, I had time to
For the outcome of the internal river
To me it's time the bird from the yard!
I do not wait in the morning ...

Lit candles at the corners,
Willow branches bend in half,
Bared fangs original darkness,
As the fire in the desert - can not escape!
Yes, in the heat of the fire!
Right in the frying pan I flew!

Unravel the hair down with,
Yes, prayer is the voice of all for that,
The one that keeps you from time immemorial,
The one that opens the blood river.
The door opened, give strength,
Blood to speak!
To become a living arrows bowstring ...
Looking hear yours,
Looking hear your ...