Текст песни минус - бездна

we are told you are young we have seen a lot
we stand at the doorstep of God, there is not much left
forged steel boys bending down loudly sobbing
the wrong paths we chose we didn’t leaf through
life taught us what you don't teach children
cold creeping hunger made its way through our clouds
Guchi Versaci does not roll a couple of feeds and will roll you behind that yard be healthy without roads without show-off Vestar boys without houses