Текст песни Алиса - Эксцесс

Half the world fire,
My Kingdom for the throne,
All life without trial,
Death without burial.
slanting
In the eyes of the villain.
How could all this bluff
Become the center of the ring?

In the bloody snot
Plume of nuclear winters.
Kohl nothing to steer,
And no brakes.
Fade into trouble
Thieves like.
And those who do with it
Hung on the knife.

Who directed by excess?
Who poured half the world under the batch?
Questions and answers
Swarming like wasps.
It scares the whole process.

Excess.

Crown not too tight
A broken head,
cultural resource
I went to the gut.
So it goes,
To complete zugzwang.
Where harmony is crumbling,
Punk starts.

swing right
Systemic collapse,
Ready to roll
Teams - full face!
On the topic of stronger
Animal reflex.
So to me the world is seen -
I obscurantist!