Текст песни Фёдоров, Волков, Медески, Рибо - Делёж добычи

Horror about the moat!
Waders bow.
He, the jail of the mountains, shh ... it
Flowing flowing
It.
Ruble evaluating lead, oh chalk storms!
No, the crow of burrows is a shadow!
Knot if iron?
Or in the lament of bees, shoulders sadness wound?
Or
Nezhun need
Maram.
Kind of dudes with pearls are powerful between maidens.
And laziness chenille.
Fishing waves
Flew
Them
Flying a falcon milk fiercely?
Eye
Hut ptah
And pearls between the shack.
Sword, ala sadness, weeping as an executioner!
Years of bodies!
- Nisin
Lai al.
Strongman swayed
These and those.
And the bell is near the eye.
Chervona Panov speech
Few bells
Obyd reared.
Call them: take
White bread.
"Oh, howl, howl."
Feed the sim, rock!
Seek Equity, Comrades!
And the rabbi bar:
- Rabbi bar!
Are you strangling me?
Beckon to the kids!
Obyb rearing
We pray for the dear.
But say the worlds of fire:
Slave, sweet wives bar!
Debel swan.