Текст песни Леша kvit - Не ставь на мне крест.

And now I gathered the public brothel
and if they drain me, then the flood is ripening
Raid Ripens for the fact that you all threw me down
While small, but call me growing minimalism

If you are a sorcerer among you, then I’m not from a rite
If you explode then I will say no to shells
A child nearby being mine completely nourishes
Wait for me king I also lay claim to the throne

I'm crazy about revenge, go fuck my songs
and if I am silent then inside the demon is a verse
A beast inside that sat for centuries
I'm like a fallen Rome, small but my power is a giant

I believe all those to whom I gave my trust a medal
But it’s a pity that behind their back they can only throw stones
I was afraid to put dots at the end of my poems
but it’s time to dump away from the loner, dig a damn trench

I believed all your words
But it's time to leave the country

You are not a demon, but try to get into my skin
then you will understand why it is so difficult in this battle
No cabins on a sinking ship apparently cabins
After all, the long-awaited judgment day has come

I have no road south, I'm in eternal cold
And even if barefoot he didn’t sell his relatives
And even if I change the rap to them, then I'm ready
But there is not one day in my direction closed mouths

I'm not alone yau, even behind a closed door
i'm persecuting you can call me faith
Not gods here but everyone carries a cross
And if I died, then know that my revenge is alive

Do you know how it is when everyone is ready to sell around
When life is not clean but rather a mess