Текст песни Hyskillz - Убить, чтобы остаться

CHORUS

Yes, I remember the words of the secrets were locked storing
the wind does not change direction changed
We remind the traces of our past mistakes
where we have long been
x2

1kuplet

today so quiet but for some reason it dishit smell of wine in the back paranoia
a wave inevitably perish without shouting. without a boat only a fool will float in the sea
bitter honey - familiar liqueur smear throat. osipnesh not waited tsunami
intimidate me death - an old method, but fears were saved centuries
I inhale ammonia sobering words with aromas of colorful paints
are masters of characters for stories that did not respond to publicity full of caresses
gloss in my head. glitter fantasy and noisy cries changed
probably in the arms of strong ripping and moans she replaced domain
On the floor, broken crockery. And I pull the ceiling lynching noose
because there is no patience to wait until naebёtsya friend
rather kill their thoughts remain chained to the wall silently swinging her legs
to the sight of a corpse hanging like children - spoke syllables
Iskrin I wish you death, bitch, in the throes
To see such a whore, in those of our grandchildren
Wait tells me life right in unison with the sky (E)
you brought to the other, and I believe I will come to you with snow in winter

CHORUS

Yes, I remember the words of the secrets were locked storing
the wind does not change direction changed
We remind the traces of our past mistakes
where we have long been
x2

2kuplet

Silent phone and I kept silent, too
Hands caress the loop, do not you, because you did not help
Today, I'm the first because I took a chair on a pedestal
it is a pity that the award posthumously
Too bad that does not release a volley
I will kill you inside your name
What will be eagerly counting the minutes in the memory you
Weep and smotrikak rope burns on life
After all, your groaning in mourning her not unravel
(AS) Time of Tuscany by the scruff throwing in the sea abyss
(SO), you calculate all in the imminent betrayal understand all grief
Triangle, Bermuda Chthon sorry you harbored
Where the love one has been able to divide for three
I would be stuck in the void that you do not meet
Do not know your shadow in height, where even the sun shines
You would have to leave I do not know you, you do not love
...
But I will stay to kill you ...