Текст песни Первая кровь - В преддверии битвы

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In the run-up time to be ready for battle
Buried the ax will not replace the crown
Forever, let them be immured fear
To the charge of micro heart burn verb

In the run-up time to be ready for battle
Buried the ax will not replace the crown
Forever, let them be immured fear
To the charge of micro heart burn verb

First Blood, the first stone was put
Injure someone who comes to the call
With zero knowledge not recognized themselves
Stay on the countless mysteries

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As soon as the storm howled rebellious
As passers-face grimaced in fear
Froze with horror, gave up

And the style in his spirit
The positive and the strain
READ these people
Many of them will sound

As Bob did not hear the roar of the cosmodrome
But this time to talk about other

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Spray studies
The epigraph looks glumly
By displaying the culture of death
The masses
I caught
He became an outcast
Walkers in the quarters
I wander in the door
I believe in Fairyland
Around loss
I myself lost
If only I had time
To the picture became brighter
And my eyes warmed
To fell the burden
And then on the eve of
Someone told me that I ever Padua in inferno
first spilled blood will soon
Then second, then fractals
On the parapet erecting monuments to the glory of the dead
He also praying before battle
At opinions orbits the power of the universe
In sferistyh metaphors but fuck them
Trade fucked, when the snows necropolis
Long ago pohuyu drowned and that they do not become
It applies to those creatures axiom Escobar