Текст песни STALKER BLUES - S.t.a.l.k.e.r.

And we do not stand up to his knees
underground killer
Stalker is the history of the underworld
The Brotherhood has its own laws here
Stalker is the history of the underworld
We will not rest until the cartridges in the cartridge clip
Stalker is the history of the underworld
Forgotten bunker has found a place where freedom
Every year more and more people here

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The first bombs fell, we strengthen the hopper
While you are in the occupation drank up routine
In this heat like worms burrow polzёm
But calm nerves over string chords
They took ammunition armor exoskeleton
Everywhere anomalies, come with me in the tracks
Bullet! Stop looters be on the alert
Brother look sharp
Another patrol did not come back in the morning
Let the jar in a circle just here such things
On the streets of evil only saves AK
Calibre 5.45 in the enemy's head
Geiger counters crackle, sparkle in the eyes of steel
Do not tank, and the beasts of the wild forest city
Another of the few pieces of radioactive
And in the vast wasteland of free another cross

And we do not stand up to his knees
underground killer
Stalker is the history of the underworld
The Brotherhood has its own laws here
Stalker is the history of the underworld
We will not rest until the cartridges in the cartridge clip
Stalker is the history of the underworld
Forgotten bunker has found a place where freedom
Every year more and more people here

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Forgotten bunker has found a place where freedom
Every year more and more people here
Under the flag of the old empire true faith
Around the ruins of terra incognito
Those who surrender life sends a knockout
But we are, and for us underground
And in the evenings under the moon to hear password
That is when it was all different
But the operation to check the turned rotten dictator
On the throne of substitution of values ​​in every home
Golden Cage suddenly became a prison
And all over a large fire
This is a message to all living spun and colored
Still keep the defense - the terms of the smoke
Blood stories written every line
Coming early to put a big final point ...

And we do not stand up to his knees
underground killer
Stalker is the history of the underworld
The Brotherhood has its own laws here
Stalker is the history of the underworld
We will not rest until the cartridges in the cartridge clip
Stalker is the history of the underworld
Forgotten bunker has found a place where freedom
Every year more and more people here