Текст песни Без кота - Исчезаем

Tearing his hands stubbornly,
We climb, we like animals out of the cell.
Apart from the blood and wealth,
Whip all the invisible whip.

Here, in the hallways dirty, we grew.
Children playing war games in all ..
The war takes their life,
On falsehood throwing grenades.

Ex:
One hundred responses - no questions,
We do not have time to look back.
Games childhood - the old film.
Disappear, we run away.

On the fly - no deeper acquaintance
Loneliness howling wolf
We are tired. That night - the tears,
Happy smile shark wear.

Tear hand obstinately
We climb, we like animals out of the cage
The cold and darkness of the bloody
Yes, in the heat, where the soul is in place.