Текст песни ГРОТ - Сыны Сибири п.у. 25-17

Steppe svirepet become a blizzard with a knife at the throat
Snow blizzard at night Strip city outskirts
Steppe svirepet become a blizzard with a knife at the throat
Snow blizzard at night Strip city outskirts

Nights of winter snow falls gently
Siberia my trust me the most important thing.
In the dark, quietly, so as not to see local
Puts the sword in hand - the word iron.
And said angrily: Do not be afraid to be wounded,
Learn to wait will be a stone,
Explore philosophy, because it is dangerous -
Cut on a piece of blue ink continents.
The voice of the wind left the steppes freestyle
And I vowed to be faithful to her warrior
And while the frost breaks metal bell,
I will warm the heart through the membrane.
And even in the darkness of the night promёrzshey
Truth over lies juicy sound.
Fields - snow enemies - kipisha with laziness,
Music - the streets and the indigenous population.

Eye'll get through the ribs, for the sake of our style.
How many souls think dismantled in my notebook?
These sheets I grow old before a third,
Leave the poor but make grandstand roar.
If the ice breaks in the cracks of mountains
That cold call put great power.
If the children of Siberia itself compose the beat
Thought their nuclear stars stresёt with shaven.
On my porch light is focused universe.
Sumeesh word embedded in the heart and make the imperishable.
As pagans prayed before hunting spears,
By this I approach music with awe and honor.
Tormented vices chervotochen their spirit.
Name of the earth do not you dare say my ears.
In the four walls, in the era of wild swine,
Vaccination is cold, it is us.

Steppe svirepet become a blizzard with a knife at the throat
Snow blizzard at night Strip city outskirts
Steppe svirepet become a blizzard with a knife at the throat
Snow blizzard at night Strip city outskirts

Stop cold heart giant
And will not save his cup liquid fire ..
And the fire that smolders in kropalyah
Instead fun explode fear.
Who were together - become apart.
Once the whites of the eyes frost cover.
Steel sky kisses Snow White
Blessing on the man's victory.
We were born what would your fairy tale into reality,
Regain wings clipped.
In the novel, without lies find themselves
My home is where I am, who are close to the family.
In the hallways there is no truth, shout louder
Will not help you but it is better than silence.
Blood under his fingernails, funeral rims.
Heart as if covered with foil.
Father forgive me winter
For the fact that I've been sleeping at fucking fire.
Let our mouths shut up ice cold
If we vrёm you and those who are near.

Steppe svirepet become a blizzard with a knife at the throat
Snow blizzard at night Strip city outskirts
Steppe svirepet become a blizzard with a knife at the throat
Snow blizzard at night Strip city outskirts