Текст песни Eleven Ten - Эй ты

Do not change the wave of the polomanager,
Desperate May is burning in my chest again.
There is no hope to take the hammer and sickle in hand.
Words, like a pulse, beat, for the leaders of the king to choose.

Hey you, stop just keeping quiet and waiting.
Hey you don't rush to die
They lie to us, they are unlikely to get tired of lying to us
Hey you, how many times repeat

Rustle to the temples, the truth presses on the shoulders
Never lose faith in yourself
The truth has long been shown differently
Pray him, come on, then there will be eternal paradise

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