Текст песни Вейп-утопленник - Волк сгорел за грехи

The wolf burned down in warehouses and now he is dead,
Now you will no longer protect anyone.
Respect Stalker - Rank
Look at the cross and further in the walker.

Feet in hand and running on a farm,
Get a stone flower and back to the village.
Turn to Zhird, sell for a penny
And you buy a new container on all your grandmas.

These zone weekdays give Pak emotions,
This dirty wind will bring thunderstorms here,
And the wolf goes deep into, without alone
He burns on the fire and no longer return.

Your real father is a stalker wolf,
Your best teacher is a stalker wolf,
Your first Volyna - Wolf Stalker,
And now he is a corpse, and you are a sirot.

Will not return to the cordon - there is now empty.
All from there went, everyone became sad.
Crowd of beginners keeps the way to warehouses
Honor the teacher's memory and die for yourself.

Without wolf zone - full fucked,
On warehouses from him only a lone cross
Diodorus with a tear drank a stack of bitter
With the words: "Returning with the world, the struggle."

Removed the flask in his pocket and again in the walker
Eyes flooded and burning his throat,
Wiped tears father diodor
"In the zone is not a place to emotions" - all this is nonsense.

The bar "100 X-ray" is quiet today,
Hundreds of stalkers are sitting with a weaving fins,
On the wall photo, near Voronin
Crepping "Silver Shield" and silently leaves.