Текст песни Боянов Гимн - Каждому Свое

Everyone has their own path,
At this point there is no dispute,
Someone just Bonecrusher,
Someone can be a poet.
Someone's mouth open,
And look a scoundrel.
Someone whines at the trough,
Whines, moans endlessly.

Etc:
To each his own against the grain distributed,
Someone mansions and who kennel,
But there is no need to howl, and there is no need to ask,
Above Seek and you shall live.

Thousands of road will pass.
Proplyvesh hundred rivers,
But nowhere will attain,
Cargo weary eyelids.
If you are by nature,
Couch Potato and lazy,
To and from any hassle,
So tired chance.

Etc:
To each his own against the grain distributed,
Someone mansions and who kennel,
And there is no need to howl, and there is no need to ask,
Above Seek and you shall live.