Текст песни Makuta - Третий участок

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Where live by the laws of the wolf pack
Where only the strong survive
Where death is much stronger than life
It is impossible to live in friendship can not live without a loss
first verse
These wolf pack dog pack
These wolves shameful dogs podzabornaya
Is everything a joke around looking for a laugh
Just know in your head is not without interference
These people are alone with the brain
What do you think hard now to be a teenager
When you go 1 and their whole flock
Life is hard thing itself aware
As with trunks and knives at the door waiting
As per 1000 tear you apart
And you get up in the morning and continue borishsya
Not priobritaya this banal hypocrisy
You're familiar with it you recognize yourself?
Perhaps you think, okay God judge them all
And once you take the trunk and not a joke
Calmly shoot him in me
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second verse
I unlike you've been in the shoes of any animal
And the subconscious mind knows what loss
This feeling is impregnated my whole body
But I continue to believe is not an atheist
I do not want to say that I am a saint
But not a demon or devil confirm any
Who knows me at least a couple of years
Which helps business and did not give advice
Tips given by those who then cold-blooded in the back
At the first opportunity you dunk nits
Do you want to remember to survive you have to beat the first (you have to beat the first)
Test results will be on the face an instant
Yes then sunk every second with the barrel
Confident that due to this strong
Everyone has a pair of knives in the cage
Which honed tchatelno couple of days
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But what help is no help from above
I appeal to God but did not hear the answer
Open the third section all see you there
Where we will worship other gods entirely
It's like the devil mix with god
You can call it nonsense and it is possible vice
Not while we are all born
We were told to believe we were told to pray
Someone is praying and someone looks at icons
Someone goes to the temple and who ignores the laws
Why are we all on the third section
Where there is no lava where no paint
After all, we are not saints and not particularly sinful
We will not be allowed into heaven, and in pitch-darkness
I expect all of you (where) on the site number 3
There between the lava and the sky its measures
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