Текст песни Игра на букву п - Вера в бок

It looks like a revenge
Maybe
This conscience,
I am mail for honor

And what is the conscience
What is the honor of
Inside each all
Through that is

You hear this train
Shells are getting closer
Fall around
We are in the trench below

See this city
Round it
Fall will hurt
Choose your own

This is stah
This is a kick
Wines all on
who threw the first cry

With air alarm
Village at the threshold
But the doors are closed
Glory all at the sides

Left or right
You can touch
And under the side of Rybra
need to modify

They are generally all faith
Greenhouse protection
Made measurements
Each recalculated

Oh my, side
With a small letter, at the end "To" ha ha!
Oh my, side
My hand will rise to you, yeah!
Oh my, side
Miscellaneous you have all, since the time of those, yeah!
Oh my, side
Vera is only in you, faith is a laughter, faith is me