Текст песни Три Пули - Мы Стоим До Конца

Tell me where the ruble is creeping
Squirming like a snake in a skillet
How the planet earth went off the rails
The horizon is white-hot
How to feel pain and where fear lurks
How the war dances on cold bones
Smiling as if visiting
Brazenly looks straight into the eyes

There's something wrong with this world
Low-grade talentless purse
As if contacts were closed somewhere
And everything in an instant plunged into darkness
But only the fact remains
The blood on the hands will not be washed away
And the last bullet ebb from lead
Those who stood to the end will remain here

They want to drown us, break and crush us
The light is no longer visible even there in the distance
But until the last drop of blood we stand
Until the downpour has washed all the makeup off their faces

Primal fear haunts everywhere
Us, as at night the ruins smoke in the fires
When the darkness clears in the morning
The wind blows the ashes, the dust scatters
No advantages and prospects
We've all reached the handle almost
The bastards continue to weave intrigue
Do not moderate your appetite

Economy, sanctions, oil
They continue to heat us on the grill
MP at the table with cocaine in his nostril
He has a vinaigrette in his head
They try to throw us to the bottom
Where there is pain, poverty and shit
We are thrown leftovers from the windows of the palace
And there is only one thing left - to stand to the end

They want to drown us, break and crush us
The light is no longer visible even there in the distance
But until the last drop of blood we stand
Until the downpour has washed all the makeup off their faces

They want to drown us, break and crush us
The light is no longer visible even there in the distance
But until the last drop of blood we stand
Until the downpour has washed all the makeup off their faces

We stand to the end
We stand to the end
We stand to the end
we have no choice not to step back
We stand to the end
we have no choice not to step back
We stand to the end
we have no choice not to step back
We stand to the end
we have no choice not to step back

They want to drown us, break and crush us
The light is no longer visible even there in the distance
But until the last drop of blood we stand
Until the downpour has washed all the makeup off their faces

They want to drown us, break and crush us
The light is no longer visible even there in the distance
But until the last drop of blood we stand
Until the downpour has washed all the makeup off their faces