Текст песни SNK - Немые голоса

Poets thrown all
Ostensibly against the system
Take Me Home plants Each share distraught throw plants
Those who still have not grasped
I love the crowd and rivals
It is a pity not to bring no one hears us Dumb voice penetrates into the brain
I thought so, and constant white stripe
Love for others is a pity now
How would you not cry no one hears your ceiling is the antonym of the roof sign of decency: Cut in your rap on the quieter Nobody likes to see a muzzle not released his rap nearer they want to break
But I'm not the perfumer's what it's all
Apparently they noticed me
This does not fit my mintaletet
The right to vote is not in vogue

Do not look back at it
Slanting eyes want to devour us
Our weapons are silent voices
Our weapons are silent voices