Текст песни эхопрокуренныхподъездов - мать сыра земля

you have to wear your sins directly to the sleeves
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Ran foxes and leaf fell down into the slot
Had not done on my rest is a dark forest
And nihilism it larches you a head start
Fox ran, fell down prostrate leaf forest
A pop-eyed king-perch looking for a hole
In order to tell you about gray skies fish
Where climbs sunrise and behind mountains
He chopped stalognitoobrazny breakthrough
Paws the ground breaking roar Grizzly
Moon sow gifts, take life
She froze over Sejdiu and dark pool
Hateful cranberries bag gather sour
After the explosion, as the ground is strewed the collar
Blueberries in his cap misty flora
The wind blows on the shoulders-armed Shiva
At the top of the slopes on the most bumpy
Alder King is watching as the four heroes
Hang on pins mobile windbreak
Humanity will leave below the rough
And raise up the ruins of the palace of vice
It beats wearily into the stratosphere angels crowd
As if metal and mercury on veins
Dense forest to send wolf kill dogs
People stinking calluses on his feet
Fenrir stubbornly rushes to heaven polls
The she-wolf paw put on a ring of Saturn
On deliver breathtaking height
And from the frying pan into the homes of Aquilonia will blow
Drill holes on Kolovrat lyudom
And the blood of the Sun Feeds swarm ublyudin
In his shack rots every family
And give birth mother peace Cheese Land