Текст песни 1488 и его друзья - На поле он

He scrambled on the field
and burned down the whole forest
He scrambled on the field
And Hercules died
He scrambled on the field
And the sun went out
He scrambled on the field
And everything became terrible

I'm tired of fighting
Only explosive diarrhea
Doesn't give me to persist
fall into the arms

My passage anal
suffers more than Jews
And Lake Loggy
Sweep the bishops

Silna my faith
I'm not afraid of problems
and Popes Haler
will not send anyone in Eden

I NASS in beer
and eat your chips
what is it for Divo
what chicks are