Текст песни Appostl - Падение

quietly looking down from under the eaves
you want to feel the arch fall
from this kind of blood run in the veins
he stands on the cut of a precipice he knows
if shagnt then lose yourself
and have not chump brews
zvglyadi in his fear of Vidin
he does he himself does not understand
by Barbitura to mitodona
muddy school taught poor
these lines lamented blood
if it sounds severely slow down the volume
and listen because it's all very seriously

in a couple of steps away from death
his gaze directly on the horizon
he forgot what paint
he could not bear to turn themselves

and as such is born mils
grow and grow very Horsham
but then life plays with them
and that very often they do not win
so many rumors and raskazov
my son was kind and well done
but current later somewhere after school
from him was one skilet skin
and drunk daughter chihto own mothers
grandchildren make it in the dark entrance
and who does not think about anything except the buzz
svoihrodnyh forget about mom and dad
except where thoughts would still get nothing
and then they die, with tears on their faces
nobody zheleet them and this is not necessary
Leave alone simply he wants to die in peace

in a couple of steps away from death
his gaze directly on the horizon
he forgot what paint
he could not bear to turn themselves