Текст песни Порт имени Вейна - Дельфин

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In the ashen sky of cruelty.
Golden fruits of lightning.
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Overpowering the speed limits.
Doletev fell in agony.

And in a crimson sunset of rage.
Behind a high mountain of pride.
The silvery peaks of old age.
Life hisses like a cord of bikfords.

And around the sea of ​​betrayal boils.
The wind blows betrayal and oblivion.
Here is another proof.
Heart palpitations.

In the silence of the forest of weakness.
Angry snakes rustling on the grass
And the witches flock to the Sabbath.
They are very capable of destruction.

The field burned with a fire of joy.
Hope poisoned
The rivers of love are completely dry.
And faith killed the commander.

On the road, he stumbled.
Confused in the alleys of flattery.
Suddenly a passerby smiled at me.
And he drank two hundred with me.