Текст песни Stylograph - Горе от ума

There is no time almost, we are late!
Info, each participates here.
This infection has penetrated even in the outskirts.
On native mainland and air poisoned

We are not only from the flesh of loss.
Put me minus for not disclosure,
Well, then why, I looked at Buttlah?
In this battle you need victory by any ways!

All these races behind a sugar home ...
Leading mainly to bloody canvases.
Lowest values ​​Slavm, proud and young.
News: The body found at the road outside the city

Well, huli boys, we are neither
We care, it will not be allowed for it
The land is dying, the end is already close!
On the wall "Patriot" in English.

Overflow a book of happiness - there are a lot of nonsense,
Find a brochure of joy - there is pushing the crack,
Open for yourself a new way to hell,
Gori forever - in this fire evil.