Текст песни Презумпция невменяемости - Конец любви

Linked love confuses
We and I confused everything.
We are with you something like
Two morons on scaffold

Happiness to those who can take care
Well, on our head with shoulders
Well, in us all bullets-shells
Volley. (PLI!) And we are glad.

Chorus

Zhgli, shot, pumped into pieces
Those who have not swore loyalty.
Flocks of pieces with chains to finish us.
Actually, everything is the end of love.

There were calm meek,
Leashes did not embarrass short
Gnawed bones at night
But as if replaced

Us. Not recognized from now on
Curse Harker in the back
But it's better under the sight
What to try someone else's body

Bridge

Leaving the mark of blood quickly dries
Without you do not live and die with you.
Through weakness through pain separation
We laugh!
Envy, bitches