Текст песни S - не в ладах

Where no pru - everywhere taboo,
But for my people, not a herd,
Favorite believe that I can,
To us it is faith, and I shall not be gone.
At night, in the text, to sweat,
Actually, to be honest, already from lack of sleep and vomiting.
Yes, sometimes it happens that I hunt the abyss.
My path is thorny to the scaffold, but I'm sitting on museum as zadrot on DotA.

And in all this hectic flickering truth.
My eyes are not in that steppe Tipo, huh?
But if my breakthrough to freedom and nonsense,
That killed my character, because it's not komelfo, and everywhere only "but".
The fire in our eyes forever as love in our hearts,
Favorite knows that for her there is no water on the lips.
Here, someone at the pasterns, and the first one in the forefront,
Listen Narco and fools, I obviously with the world in trouble.