Текст песни Владимир Селицкий - Земля София

In Kryvda, the sea is flawed,
Mountains fucked fog
Do not teach
In the spirit of the beginning to third.
Koni Mrut on the crossing
Top hat dresses
Chop where the world is cranked
Top princes.

To cast Cheblock Kudesno
Brush to heaven, but
sleds do not impass
Eye stuffed in your ear wat.
And clothes Sofia White
Don't get a hand
From under the immigrants of the ages of Dund
Where from the vertices flows honey.

Transfer Pass
Where big sinks in small
Where in the beds for measure all
Cut off the rear.
And open in the ring evening
Zlataigh, sweetcore.
Tightbucked up
Night steps there in hanging.

Nether's naughty slowed down
In the width of her length.
In the curls of the moon
You see sleep was done whose.
And cover over the cradle
Children's, retinue, inept
And the times of Bayun-Dashshog -
Drawing northeast.

Welcome for weeks.
(Whether to whine the fools)
Brokomy in the eyelids
Send the world message.
Where we started
Laughting, which was silent.
And in the enemy's enemy
Conduct the people of Christ.