Текст песни Олег Смит - Тлен

Step into the depths, after a taste of your lips,
After the status of roughly stale for everyone here friends
Your body is willing Sports dick make out where the words
Jams film output from othodnyaka

Do not be prevented conductive water, we often
That not one hour ago, here involved
It has long been our old house you have become stunted
In principle, the prize who got places

But this minimum pain and good
Nope ahuya from you, from you stink wafts
In a fit of anger flare up, give free rein to
Shove his fat dick in a whore Woleu

But the story is different.
Change all by itself, is now, in principle, whisking
On a small globe repent
Found with whom to share the joy, and if the wind in my sail only

At this point must be the chorus, but the life and decay
No chorus.
The life of hopelessness and
No chorus.
In this city, the eternal rain and
Life is running.