Текст песни Манагер и Родина - Гражданская война

They talked fast guys
On three hits - two grotesque corpse
Severed neck and brains
Photo etched protocol
Tears do not fit women's grief
In the empty doorway funeral roles
Easy clatter of hammers
Kingdom of glory earthly vale
  TNT strife breaks dispute
  Turned the bloody wind breaks
  A friend of the enemy in melee vzvoet
  And falling backward toward the void
      body Vystuzhaet civil war

Angered usually has mercy God
The hearts come together, no great loss
Will find eventually any proc
Calm the irrepressible beast
Few got off the pace of the day
Gathered in three urban expanse
Farewell Party for whistling ax
Entangled in a drunken conversation
   Mentally people mired in crime
   At the front and flanks without soldiers
   Will fly straight off a tank brigade
   Or their killer oprihoduet in a box
        body Vystuzhaet civil war

No one chooses his mother
Being born whim centuries
Some people are destined at all to complain
Someone beat a scourge interjections
Stubbornly demanding submissive verdict
Or simply in between times
Zapaivaya throat screaming
Whetted the selected lot
    Boil battle on the streets of apartments
    Accident on a road mine field
    Heroes cringed in advertising extreme
    And beat the victim in the market robbery
         body Vystuzhaet civil war