Текст песни MarxSTADT - Последний патрон

Cluchitsya can every fate suddenly angry
Throws up a good, but not stopped
Dream torn to shreds, no one understands
And love throws. In memory of leaves ...
 
 
Last cartridge. your chance or death
There is a time to choose from, but we need time to
To follow a dream and go through hell
Or a bullet in the head, there is no turning back
 
  
Having sent a cartridge in the chamber, passing through the encirclement
So little one bullet, but it will not defeat
Escape from this ambush, get away from the bolt
Knowing that one day it will happen again
 
 
Last cartridge. your chance or death
There is a time to choose from, but we need time to
To follow a dream and go through hell
Or a bullet in the head, there is no turning back