Текст песни Третие Грани - Не забуду

Bitches top cook us soar, burn the city
People are dying of hunger in the cold, but
I do not ever forget those who robbed the year
Tormented by the question "you will die when the creature?".

Where are you up to them where
Where are they to you,
You tsenish every moment, yes
Paha would not knowingly
And your mother you love the bed you sleep in bed
I do not think about the fate of your will suffer.

Fuck sent to the robots go somewhere steal
You've got your troubles, son where are you? - Crying mother
Fifty-fifty whore or a bunk bed
Nits are sowing lies what would find someone to plant.

You zadaysh yourself what it means freedom for you,
You know, money rule the world in the purse of the monster
You're angry at this government, for the government you're an ass nail
You enemy number 1 for their uninvited guest.

Bitches top cook us soar, burn the city
People are dying of hunger in the cold, but
I do not ever forget those who robbed the year
Tormented by the question "you will die when the creature?".

You nemeryannom money you nemeryannom geldings
Juli esche you have to I have to you do not have confidence
I have a life of their own to you my closed door
I'm not in your plans for a couple, I know that you are beasts.

Bitch you ohueli not in words but in deeds
Major - I hate you, you did not eat grief
Go to the factory test sweat in practice
I fucked you in the mouth with the descendants of the Jews.

They fuck with you your life is not worth fucking
They fuck for that cry mother of the deceased children
I lost something he believed to have lost their time
I see a world of money wrapped him shade

Bitches top cook us soar, burn the city
People are dying of hunger in the cold, but
I do not ever forget those who robbed the year
Tormented by the question "you will die when the creature?".