Текст песни Изя - на таран

night
Already five
shakes sofa
Or all the same land:
some kind of bastard
Taran takes
until peacefully sleep -
With a crash, htched trash
- Rather, slept

So flew to hell
me the same temple

Evil Dogs Ryal Side
under the sounds of chainsaws
Lattices Down and Steel Castles
Seen, guests are armed

And I'm in the night cap
and it seems
After all, when the door was knocked
I preferred to do species
What died

and now -
On the ruins of the fortress
and peak youth
got mad

The law of meanness in action:
Hata dottle, and I will not touched
But pretty sweated
Now it is open to all winds
standing blind, in the dark

And the plut-dance fled
without leaving me schemes
and life benefits
outside of wall