Текст песни Поэты по нутру - Любовь,милость,прощение

Who are we in this world tell
Hands smeared with blood stained language of lying
By dick that children are dying rivers of blood flow
Man killed last night for nothing, friend
Mutual responsibility paper foe illness or foe
And we will burn to ashes among promyshlinnyh leviathans and gramadin
We will fall low sins because we all so greedy
All the pundits and fell low while staying better fool
Walk on the heads not to my taste on this course
Coming through the park in the shower put another patch
Love mercy and forgiveness for the consumer sounds softly
From Seneca to Seneca, and for his words hold the answer
The sky did not light the way, but still humanists
Or humane motherfuckers
Hiding look while hiding it in his pocket
I am not going to cry, like the last mongrel
Throw your life without regret
Hello ekzistentsioanalnaya longing
And if there is a God, I hold the answer for himself
A stab wound in the side open staircase on the way to the light