Текст песни Not Stopping Fight - Грязь

Who to believe?
Whoever submits his hand.
To entrust
Cvoi torments of the soul?
Who helps you,
To kill the boredom.
Throwing a pittance.

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Mud!!!

Go hunting for you.
Top hand!
Sewn into a systematic brain
Degradation, anger.
Almost died. Into place
And died of boredom.
And died of boredom,
And I realized that you just

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Falling, falling,
Fall down,
Kissing bitter dust
Industrial land.
Falling, falling and crawling,
Finding shelter
For the remainder of the soul!

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Falling, falling,
Fall down,
Kissing bitter dust
Industrial land.
Falling, falling and crawling,
Finding shelter
For the remainder of the soul!