DEADKID - Линия Жизни - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Half a face, midnight hopot, ran out, and so he lies, spine is broken. Your vicious whisper is not breathing, but the corkscrew. In the hands we bring your line of life, the contour is broken. And all those who are the roads you were so, you don't remember you believe, I saw a darkness in their faces passing by the rooms. You were such friends, and you believed it, they promised that you would always be together, launching oaths into the container. And your favorite girl fucking, although often gave bouquets when meeting, not against sucking and take this way to the Milky path on the chest. The pizdets are infinite, know, it is impossible to trust anyone, this is a city of sins and we are born to you to die again. Wake up and again trying to understand the fucking meaning of life, carrying out the orders of the same whims, cleaner whims. And if this is life, I can't help you to die, bro, we will meet in hell. I'm sniffing the skin so that you saw my soul, I am a drop of blood on the asphalt with a puddle, swinging the bustle of these transparent everydays, and under the carcake every day, as if it was necessary. But I cursed the day when it became older, among thousand zombies. They pull hands to me and speak differently will not. \ "You are the same as we guy and no better than others \", and I Havai's thoughts, after screaming to the microphone and throw on the bit. The demons pay me for Fit, but I'm always in Ignore from your God. I tried to find a paradise, but a step forward and torn rows. And you fly so down, you think life has been lived in vain, surrounded by fucking whores, drug addicts, Pidarasov. And nothing bothered to sell, thank what is pride, I do not remember when I deprived my innocence my conscience. Yes, and whether it is necessary to remember if we are all in this world of guests? What will remain after me? This evil - skull and bones