Текст песни 7 Район - Другой feat Евгений Дьяконов

My thoughts in the mind, like a wild beast,
I erase all the faces and closed the door,
My creatures, creating zeros
There remain only a bullet germinating,
Inside me, the war with itself,
Day by day, now another.

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And the sky will melt, and steel air
What we have what we have, see ...
Outside the living, but the dead pack, we have become dead inside.

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The world of glass, politicians echo
Silent words, washed in blood,
Blank eyes that doubt
Dense tear engenders forgiveness
And a new life, sees everything and crying,
But it did not understand what it all means.

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