Текст песни Next Round - Мы победим

By fucking MOTHER DEAR Ponte
We do things for themselves and Tale
No one will be forced to live we do not want
Lies ahead of luck, we won!

Emergency lights flashed razor IN THE NIGHT
ECHO 90's & quot; does not scream screams & quot;
Gloomy topography of the city, a maze yard
SHADOW PEAK OF ANIMALS, search EVIL debris
LIGHTS convenience stores beckon LIGHT AND ELECTIONS
Today we bring his sentence
Let there be no banknotes and pockets are empty
Lies ahead of Victory and the bridges

STREET REVELATION
OWN BOOK OF THE DEAD
CODE OF DISOBEDIENCE
Vow of silence
LAWS into oblivion

By fucking MOTHER rot Ponte
WE DO FOR YOURSELF AND HARDCORE Tale
US who does not stop, stupid fuss AROUND
We do not bear with me. LET brake GARBAGE
By fucking MOTHER DEAR Ponte
We do things for themselves and Tale
No one will be forced to live we do not want
Lies ahead of luck, we won!