Текст песни kuhh ft. wantoo - по рогам

I close the door of the hatch, follow the board
This is Vader Father Luke, filed service report
I traced the paths of the turtles on the sea
Your groin's sizes are unhappy

Iodine is a killing green uncle
Hands down the hands of them in the blood stained
And you thought the oaks, intended to fog everything
To Cuba you are the dormarians of fucked up as a log carries

Well what damn? Not a white pencil paper sharpening
"Everything will come to the end" is only thoughts of points
Sharpening on the tree - to remove him tried
Dried the juice for weeks, I wanted to decoration in the forest

I put a comma in front of my text
Call me superman, watch concrete punch i
And as the weeks we sang us in the corridors on the minors were
on ships and decks Pidor sailed

******
Down the cities on the horns of brother
Ratatatat machine strict rolled
The tracer is no longer bullets - hungry peels
Broke heads killed
******