Текст песни NatuRaL Mc - Армагедон...

I often dream rainy nights
How the fire is engaged in the fire
I often dream rainy nights
instead of pigeons only shadow from black bird

tremble through the body pierces
when the earth from humanity suffers
how it creaks and wipes and crack
but it's not to confuse

Instead of Rodnikov bog and swamps
and flags around and wolding hunting
dreaming at night a terrible laughter of hyena
such that blows blood and drown veins

Instead of nightingale trillion Crane Raven
But the world should not be such a show Mazgon he
Scrossing we are not engaging on the fight
In the meantime at night to dream what I will die

and remember want to strengthen the spring murmur
And the smell of an apple tree blooming blistering
And you want to see how the pigeons are welcome
and in the world all around live and do not fight

And it's not a density in the fields of wheat to spy
Uzori in the sky they will buy under the twitter flocks of birds
and morning air to breathe in spring
But what awaits us that wakes up with you and me
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Fathers tell me how much you can continue
how can the land for profit kill
how to rapid children and how grandson explain
Want a gift of land in the korman to smoke

It's time to come to come to my senses smarter than to become
It's time from the greed of the planet to adopt
Tell me a brother who goes into battle for earth
Do you need brother's warriors? -I with you
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Well, while still a terrible picture
Hurricanes "Daniel" and "Karina"
and Volcanoes Fujiima and Vesuvius
In marriage with the devil under the Horing Furi

As long as the ocean of oil spots
you land for all thanks to say hardly
What will the noble descendants tell you
Interesting only debris

In the meantime, the dolphins lie
more waves to can't caress back
And the tails are rarely hit by whales
giving salute fountain from water

In the meantime goes the scrapping robbery
maybe you need a worker
Maybe you need to revise everything
Sooh and Earth Sorry

Stop these your business troubles
On the road to the lides of life with the left pits with the right of Kochka
Painted poison fruit, berries, mushrooms
GMO pops up firmly, abandoned the kidney

never to lose ground of pipelines
pipes do not lose black and smoky tes and factories and factories
Never be incomprehensible to her financial freaks
only moaning and asking us to come to help us