Текст песни СоЯ - Я убил человека

over time, blood on the pages
okrrashena black, fades into the darkness.
soul in my television killed the bird,
dead bird, but it hurt me.

on clothes traces of blood being lost.
blood blind, but winged people.
sorry not my heart to pain
clinging to the vessels of the stupid loss

I killed a man, I killed a man
I gave the death and guilt atoned
I killed a man, and about half a century
I devoured from within yourself, and reproached.

large purse, the brain is not enough
He lives bonalno, rich jerk.
he only stinks, but said the money
from the mouth of a toothless sticking dirty butt

a knife, a toy in the hands of ragged
when behind bag of sins
blind to get cruise asshole
that all death will open the lock