Текст песни Соль Земли - Брату

Someone to fight, someone was for the wedding
Dirty asphalt reduced fate
I would not lie, when it was a matter ...
In general, the guys met once
Everyone behaved arrogantly and proudly
One - a huge, Siberian roots
Gone to the villages, forgotten by God
How he was born the father.
If you look closely, then the second
it was not the body, but rather - body
He's a strong wind fluttered like a flag
But thin fingers folded into a small fist
As usual, the boys are introduced
Lockdown in a bottle vodka languishes
Remember, our company graced vomiting
Twilight cold staircases
Little more than a dozen years, to plow the soul
Does not need to wash the ears we
In the depths of the cellars were covering card card
And smoked cigarettes and cursed us.
And do not sleep mother. slam the door
There were up to us to higher unit of matter.
The first loss of the flame dimmed
Rain. The voice of the priest: "Eternal Memory".

We are all guests here, but threw handfuls and
Knowable sharp teeth of our conscience.
What are you, where are you, wait, wait
Whispering to wake the eyes of foreign parents.
Death walks nearby. She reached us deal
Lets soul. Pops body.
What did you? Where are you? Who are you?
What have you done to hip-hop in his later years?
Silent? vodka running away from troubles
Swede brought hashish from Amsterdam.
Noise. Gum. At the head of porridge.
Used to be - drunk, and now - cough.
Shlyayus for ladies. Grow. develop
What will happen next - I'm afraid even to think.
Once drunk drew his blade
I make a hole. Vienna cut.
Later relapses there is no shortage
Fifth already attempted suicide.
Medicine is powerless, not to say that the cross
The medicament when the demon soul eats.
Sheet metal covers the unstable roof
Finger under his nose - like breathing.
You were close, my mother consoled
And on the way back we had an accident.
We're with this guy went through a lot
Tightly linking our lives as a result of
There are in this world to all the will of God
We won, you hear me, Serge!

Brother. Not godfather without SWAT - brother.
Remember entrances martial feats
My wounds, but you were hurt
Did Jehovah boys warriors