Текст песни АнЖ - Прирожденные убийцы

Free wind us from childhood blood brother
And freedom for us sister
We know how to look for birth glance
Light a fire road

Ponadezhnee hidden from prying eyes
Closer to the heart of the steel edge
In this world, called the gas pedal
Opens the door to a world of wonders

we short
fell term
To drive on the roads will dust
-not Dead men shall live
The rest we will find

Only heal wounds and again in a way
Evaporate on the road hops
If anyone of us do not have time to take a nap
What in hell waiting for him Hotel

His devil built for those who could
Take one with a sawn-off shotgun
And go in search of their roads
Opening the door to a world of wonders

we short
fell term
To drive on the roads will dust
-not Dead men shall live
The rest we will find