Текст песни Вис Виталис - Между Собакой И Волком

C`mon!

Someone all the time all falls into the hands of
Someone all the time fucked on the table
Well, raise my eyelids, bitch
Where the measure that I lost that found
Nothing goes unnoticed until
At the site of the hand well, and tolerates paper
And the evening and the magician's cloak Demiurge
And in the morning on the new cap fool
And I curled up like a cat, to the battery
Not heating hopeless fate
I am surrounded by hostile animals
Dog-slaves and the Wolf-redneck
All roles are assigned. According to the charter
One - kennel, the other - the right to have their
And if I'm going to respect these rules
Then cease to be who I am

PREP:
My shoulders throws century Wolfhound
He is his own right in its rights I
I hold, he spends strikes
We probably beautiful couple
I own the rights to it in its own right
I'm not a dog and not a wolf - it soars my temper
I hold, he spends strikes
I hold, he spends strikes

That night in the glands of the forest
I heard a hoarse desperate howl
Maybe there is an express freight train passing
Or ghoul on the prowl night
And who weigh scherbyaschie time loss
Path meanders between dog and wolf
And I want to believe in the faith will be rewarded
And I believe you know that I will live long
And there anyway how would neither beat
No vomiting or yanked or inhibited
I know what to do, and would only force
And anger enough
Enough
Enough
All eventually get his own - is the goal
So as not knocked out teeth - squeeze them stronger
Start again from the beginning - every time, every day
Just wiped the blood on the broken face

PREP:
My shoulders throws century Wolfhound
He is his own right in its rights I
I hold, he spends strikes
We probably beautiful couple
I own the rights to it in its own right
I'm not a dog and not a wolf - it soars my temper
I hold, he spends strikes
I hold, he spends strikes

I hold
For All Wildcats
For All Wildcats
Man