Текст песни Покойник - Широкий Тракт

They met in the field
two fools
Though the terms of the expanse,
Yes, the trail is narrow.
And stand wondering -
Who will pass?
Between themselves decide
Who among them will roll.

It was at this time
More light.
Ahead - the village
Behind - the village.
The first turned
Yes waved.
But the second is not blown away
And its called.

In selenium right to vote everywhere:
Where's the shovel? Where's the ax? Where Spit?
Throw economy, threw the case -
There was a village against village yes!

Here are, Bedov
Two fools,
Behind ready
Users crush the sides.
The dispute, but the hassle:
People trail?
Who is stronger tank,
Well, who - a wimp?

The day is in the evening,
And the night goes.
All were used forever,
Yes, the people - not the same.
Someone threw a stone -
Later the pair!
Famously waving tresses,
Chains, Axes.

That cost the village with the village fathers.
Sons their, well, just great! -
Make way, placing the body
The men of the village and the village.