Текст песни Глоток Родины - Камикадзе

We do not take anyone to suicide
We had the rot in the rear
Where to spend the winter in pots doomed cancers
Among the scapegoat baked delirious
Heart unreliable in smelly reserved seat
Quicksand in the reddened eyes
Throbbing track on physical maps
Homeland mother to give birth again
Knocking fists in the iron doors
Exhausted and angry glance country
Who would not agree that normally does not believe
Tom whose hut on the edge
and whose case side

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We do not take anyone to suicide
We had the rot in the cozy rear
Where to spend the winter in pots doomed cancers
Among the scapegoat baked delirious