Текст песни Гакхан - Двуручный меч

Two-handed sword, my govnomeshalka,
What a night, what a dump!
As a wise man once told me:
& Quot; Who will kill that paragraph ...! & Quot;

Chorus:
        Something not, something unfortunate
        In the darkness as steel sings duralumin.
        As a wise man once told me:
        & Quot; Who will kill that paragraph ...! & Quot;

With the ringing of the bulb was broken,
In the darkness it plunged gardening,
And so we decided,
What someone sword - the ruler of darkness.

Chorus

In the darkness of the passage do not look for you
Through the grid of someone fan protection
And who will climb on the blade,
Hands and feet remain.

Chorus

Fly chairs and towels,
Knives, pillows, stools,
All that we can take in hand,
We teach that night to fly!

Chorus

Two-handed sword, my govnomeshalka,
What a night, what a dump!
As a wise man once told me:
& Quot; Who will kill that paragraph ...! & Quot;