Текст песни Zабытый feat Mikki Rasl - Нарисованный Мир

Verse Mikki Rasl:
Hey ...
This is not the crimson house.
Do you hear
This sound is random.
Climbing mice.

Here we left (feelings)
Then we flew (smoke, wind)
Everyone here would be sberndil.

Ahhh ...
And people are dangerous here,
They scam power.
I feel uneasy
Like a dog in its mouth ...

And I was going somewhere
Along the streets.
I made a show
Among clever women.

Ayyayayaya ....
Chose the hard way, let.
The glass is like mercury, sadness.
A crunch underfoot, the sky is heaven.
We are all under the gods, in paradise miracles.

Chorus Mikki Rasl:
We are from the mud
Give us three bits.
It doesn’t matter
All around the game.