Текст песни st1x - я хейтер

How many kings I have seen, but there were more tramps,
thousands of battles past me, broken bodies
what kind of efforts did
you are probably very happy to get to the quarterfinals
here you will have a chance to leave on your own
I was imbued with the spirit of battle for real
half standing I was bro in trouble full of giving hands
you are a fallen friend
your day is on the dark side of the moon, what a paradox
and I live in reality, where is an apple, sometimes wax
because this battle is not for pure minds, understand
I can live inside the mud, and not with the mud inside, like you.

and I am your hater and remember
there are tons of people like you

look at the knives - your way
it's my life not to be kind to you
i hate your style
I will ask you akstis