Текст песни Фарштаб - Мафия

Sunsets muttered moon saddle
All have long been sleeping, but now they are not to sleep now
On the streets quietly on windows glare
flies fly around the lantern

Spring tires on the road is terribly a bit
An explosion among the night will open his eyes
Broken glass fall into puddles
It is gangsters loudly decide

Chorus:
Cleall views. send a coat gate
everyone knows about them, but no one knows them
wrapping in a dead end hiding mystery corners
Mafia is immortal. in smoke steel trunks
2.
Banks are waiting for money for liver coffee
bankers buy percentage living
Coulder raid from the Safe Spiel Castle
Bags Weight Log Plan Scheme

howled siren as a foam
Police quickly to guests arrived
Barricade Pins Solid ambush
For the villain of ralling came