Текст песни D.K.T. - Пристанище Верных..

not put back
where there is no abundance
for you are not open ...
open spaces and the sea. (x2)

I was looking for zakaulkam and found what he wanted
in a safe haven, where he quietly smoldering
I searched everywhere where I did not have fear,
and everything else successfully sent I fuck!
I went where there was an abundance of
I went where it was the circle of violence.
I remember the abandoned hospital hostile
it then homeless.
it was called the faithful pristanishem
People hanging out in her poor Shimei.
but for me the poor roots.
His eyes devour my world
And punched him to the hole,
and beaten, and blood filled my cup of consciousness,
even if someone paid attention to them.
Collected fragments from his own world,
Like a needle pierced their fingers.

not put back
where there is no abundance
for you are not open ...
open spaces and the sea. (x2)