Текст песни Пока не сдохЪ - Ямы

Entering their tanks in my city
Burn crowded dead pit
In the mud softly slumbers my catfish
Fresh gift for mom homeland
Bombs whine , promising destruction
Rapists in overcoats give humiliation
Military mechanisms sudden movements
The collapse of the empire , the collapse of regimes
Roy 's grave for me
Lime Seasoning me
Rainbow in the sky , but I did not see ,
I do not know . I have a pile of bones
I understand that we should not blame you .
After all, you , the continuation of the forearm and butt .