Текст песни Тригра ака Ратру - Риск

This is an underground mother of his spoer hard bed
Do not tell about how bad to lie
about how bad to live and understand nothing
this world is mired in lies felts to encrypt
I'm not stubborn topics in your ears
Do not listen to trig further think that I am the soul trig
And all the dreams will be enjoyed in dust.
and I will remember only your sugar on the lips
risking all for the sake of everything in this and all the trick
Freedom Freedom Though
Surride your fear, sorces on the lips
I remember this sweet taste and I am right right
As in oxygen needed, thoughts are circling in the waltz eyes sparks went out but the pasta did not end.
chorus:
Ugrate the last hope hope for tomorrow
The role of EMCI in the play of the burner theater
And if fate does not leave the chance
remember who does not risk it does not drink Shapan
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