Текст песни СД - Финал

The final - now it seems to have come
Your remains are gone
Like a souvenir to the auditorium
I wash the blood off my face - rub it on my cheeks
My flow is like a word said
Upon hitting your soul
Hams - all around some boors are damn uncivilized
Guys, ladies, say a kind word - that's a minute
Think faster think - it may be easier to think without an eye
Although without a mat I did not get on the cover of kula
Lyric bullet two,
Two zero four strictly in a turnip stool
Now and from now on it will be a cool blow in the throat will bang
If they find your ashes, then I will believe in miracles
open up to me - in return I will reveal fear to you
I agree with you in some way, but as much as possible
Hide from horror - and indeed where is your courage
Tell who needs all this Well, for example, me
Watch your corpse decompose for seven years
I'm an inventor - one hit four pools of blood on the carpet
Even in the worst dream
You were not cut off two arms and two legs e
At the same time, painful shock occurs instantly
Eyes fill you dream of going back
To die right away - and then go to hell
And it's definitely not sweet there - I'm sure it's very hot there
To spend eternity on a hot frying pan is mediocre
Pain is everywhere pain but you don't care
I emphasize the words of those who cannot lie
The rest don't lie either - fuck enough about that already
I am a prophet and saw you burning in the garage