Текст песни Gromm - К Черте Идеала

Sky Gnarled worms
 The venom of the cheek is always
 Words, not all cases
 Do you deny, yeah

 Could spit for luck
 Peace trample the earth
 Call Dog power
 Goo dry saliva

 Can Do all of them
 And how to measure price
 Not everyone who looks dumb
 Like a dumb slave

 Path, although single
 Gossip of the thousands of trails
 Ditch dug across
 And for different purposes is

 Reason to believe blindly
 Sumy measure, wallet
 Feelings throwing the door
 Do and think "wisely"

 Measurements on all ready
 Of course your only true
 But suddenly podyschesh weights
 Swing empty scales

 Errors sow without the right
 The miscalculations not for you
 Strive for the ideal dash
 You did aspire, yes

 Who invented the myth of freedom?
 Only in the dead slave does not live
 Gray oily divorce
 Life viscous flows through the veins

 Flatter myself Tagged freedom
 It depends on many circuits
 Kohl wish to freedom road
 According veins Bey blade

 Rebelling against the foundations of the cells
 Foundations are creating their
 Depends on theirs fail
 Although he did not admit

 Body bloody nails
 Terni where crown land
 studded with skulls
 You see, and its because, yes!