Текст песни Веня Дркин - на твоих руках Его запах

Armor dressed hastily
On lacerations patched .
You do not want to wash their hands ,
Because at the hands of the smell ,
On your hands smell it.

Precious seeds heart
It would not hurt to burn carats.
You do not become a wash their hands
Because at the hands of the smell ,
On your hands smell it.

continuation of the rainbow
In the land vrozn for nine krugov-
You will not be able to wash their hands ,
Because you're in his paws ,
Your hands on his blood .

Precious seeds heart
Wiping cloths servants .
You will not wash off the smell of gray ,
Because you're in his paws ,
His legs are your hooks.