Текст песни Рем Дигга - обманутый венок - слуга

I smell burnt, thoughts jammed into holes
Chill inside, followed by cold and world
Scored life after ordeal
After migraines, ailments, and their change in a circle

All the cards for a long time open (long open)
My cards and bits of shit (shit and bits)
Does not lie unseemly and ask: & quot; Occupy & quot;
I have to get up and leave

I'm ready to catch the meaning of gloomy wrinkles on your face
Not long ago ... ... ....
In the shadow of the sun all in the belly ulcers
Duma me lay down load unclear

And I agree with him completely extinguished Piero
Sense of unhappiness with the beak is not even a feather
Meaning, stabbed through and through
More than a moth moth

Chorus:
Deceived wreath servant fired in the mud
...................
Deceived wreath servant fired in the mud
Pain for a long time - the power of pride
Deceived wreath servant fired in the mud
Cold inside and let it cool down
But in the hearts of frost, frost, frost.

I fished all that is possible again caught Butor
Understand that ... it would be cool
On the lips dormant white frost but it's not bad
In the sky, as if he had not seen a riot not a bit utensils

No just one and even I zamolknu soon
Confused ... the guy later shelved word
On the shelf thoughts on the shelf soul and brains
And I do not rag, much worse - I mosquito

Surprisingly you can sometimes say much
Uncover landing on excavation tier
Seven days fall ........................
........................... Digging himself a deeper hole

Minion mind now there last paradise as hell
Read my figures immediately and give me fire
After all garbage (kk) thoughts and burned
Chickenpox we ..........

Chorus:
Deceived wreath servant fired in the mud
...................
Deceived wreath servant fired in the mud
Pain for a long time - the power of pride
Deceived wreath servant fired in the mud
Cold inside and let it cool down
Deceived wreath servant fired in the mud
But in the hearts of frost, frost, frost.

Boyko Countess need swipes with a carafe
And think there are any long dream ......
Persistent Maine need to stand humble and
On the rest now anyway