Текст песни h1GH - На арене

Here in the arena, not for prizes people of different generations
Falling to his knees bowing in music shin if no men
Soul of your lines is worthless to you
After all, I'll throw in nalom ebalo if you lied to me
I'm poor but my rap currency quietly Shoki
 I cry crying words of conscience shoals
Arena is not my home I will not lie as predators in the race herds
Tame dressuroy titled konkistada
Light light light up the crowd let prisoners
Blind blind each of them until someone has not given way to
And let this crush trample mongrel barking yourself here
Not only colors in the logo coloring Beeline network
Not the city that your yards of yard others
rain sky bear a fence just for their nonsense
And the arena sink under the influence of requests here but inappropriately arks I should just ease!