Текст песни Defyle - Экзорцизм 1 часть

come on start guy holding pen with notebook
this is not a jackpot for the sake but for the soul by bit roll
each soul has its own devil, stingray or kachek
Is victory great if not the right way
burn all enemies and cast demons out of your body
inside a mad demon, he is waiting for his work
until the finale with a hitchhike, the main thing is not to dream
I see my jackpot and most importantly that you are not
the battle here is to die, someone laughs but not to us
we are here for our own in atalogo under the light of urban
Feeling as if the hero of a Gogol’s play Dead Souls
and everyone knows what is good with us, but where we are not better
looking for your style and google to help
until from this case not a single ruble was caught
I'm crazy like Törden, a demon hid inside me
I will drive him out with my prayer. My angel wrote me a text.

It's time to burn all the demons that hide in the darkness of the soul
put out all my anger
and this rap this text is like a prayer to me
I drink viskar, he cleanses the soul liter by liter