Текст песни Эфир в норме - Дым

We are not at night we sleep at night waiting
We play the game it is a pity we play live
We are not gods turnip
But we have our own Tracks
We like lumberjacks
Russian rap chop in half and in the trash
It is not mere words for us,
From them we have the head of a circle!
We write at night
and a day we are seeing the smoke
and there is no difference between life and this regime
Even under pressure
What is left of people
We are not looking for easy ways
And many come across creatures
Among the poor masses,
Although not living areas
VIP class
Who would like to give to the eye!

 
Chorus:

We are sitting on the roof of high buildings
Pishim verses blotted with no light zhalee
And night and day We remain a
After all, we are connected by one destiny