Текст песни преправленная солью - преправленная солью

Life, seasoned with salt play, who saw the light on the brink
Who dragged into eternity, the train on the tracks without stopping,
people shoved his nose into something new,
Putting the shackles of what and who is bound only time will tell,
 
sage on his knees and believe he should not go to trial,
impurities from the pure flame, and God will not forsake know - exactly
who planted the liver - someone kidneys.
ego to the sky, the devil himself on life

and what will happen if the jar falls upon one
One in custody, others with experience,
thirds burn like paper, the fourth fly fueling thirst.
Join - indicate the way. Paracha in an elegant wrapper

And sometimes the window to look scary, dead people inside
It is important to spiritual knowledge,
a sign from above, and not for the first hear about it
Brain scored delusions, overgrown with thorns, before the eyes of the veil as a veil.
And prёsh so confidently through the dark forest, know next cleaver
Shed anger and there will be no turning back.

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