Текст песни Free Soul - Обычный шантаж

Lord answer you or not
Will not answer your gun
I brought him to the temple and there will be a response
When I shot and brain will see the light

And let the percentage of misfires are not very large
I ask you to hear my cry
I trust you my life MIG
Save the cranial box butt
Cher Box Box

NS.
It's seriously the usual blackmail}
And the body is no longer a muga}
You are a defender of human guard} 2p
You still create new you create}
You create new things
Human guardian
Not at all the mois
This is ordinary blackmail

Just think alone
Only a couple of people here consider her
This question is all called the eternal
And the Lord God is always impeccable

Soul quickly through the hole from the body
Rapid up to you flew
Truthful for the truth to heave
And the hole in the temple of native grief
Native grief