Текст песни БАЗА 8.5 - Гибкие Пули

and in this dark room lies a weapon
loaded with crazy bullets, ready for dinner
dizzy my brother beware
if your brain is in the sight of a flexible bullet
then give up
not one doctor will help
a matter of time and you baked
and now there are reasons
scribble complaints about newspapers even into the air
for he is somehow wrong
even too much
they are everywhere
watching you day and night
and only waiting for slack
everything will be over

flexible bullets brother, flexible bullets in the brain

hold on tight torch guy
I can hear his footsteps, I can smell him in this frenzy
he is already nearby, and I feel like the tower is blowing me away!
Now I know what is scary.
our torch has a couple of flashes left until the final
then you yourself will find out what scared me.
and you wake up in a cold sweat in your bed at home,
and I will remain a caricature in a notebook