Артур Скотт - 10. Воин Света - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Warrior of light bypassing operas in disguise

Will find the way to eternal summer

Where the Sun, with its rays of dawn, will relieve the pain from the soul

The newspapers will write about a guy from the ghetto

Catching the breath of the wind

Some 5 centimeters from the heart is the password

Explosion of bombs or blood inside the heads

Love descended in the darkness of centuries in the world of slaves

Leaving chains of traces in the form of accidentally dropped words

look for me, are you ready?

In the sounds of stupid poems, understand again

Who is it outside your window every morning with an invisible hand?

Sometimes there are storms, sometimes there is warmth and peace

With damp dope in the entrances you catch the arrival

Taking a breath for the future with two splashes is no longer rushing

The brain is swollen - bro it’s your move

Blood sport dispute god - devil howl cohorts

Dry port paradox war of the worlds

A choir of whales of friar outfits woven from the mustaches of those same 3 whales

There are areas somewhere far away that are burning

Instead of giving bread to millions

Echelons transport soldiers to the front

Wars of Darkness on the Election Platform

In the sea of pain, swimming through the blood will soon flog

moths of precious salt

and, until then, it’s a moratorium, we’re arators, we’re chattering

Us to the sanatorium

for territory monitoring

The veins will be opened, into the blood of the people calla mountains

For captive audiences, files of laboratory allegories

Kind faces are losing ground to the pragmatism of stone sphinxes

Words are less powerful than gunshots..NO..that’s no good

Burn-burn, guiding light of dawn-dawn

In my eyes smari-smari

They have the wrath of struggle

Quote tirades rub treatise gave birth to a terrorist attack is not true but it’s easier to die this way

Erase the ranks of soldiers, bomb Iraq, whoever is the fool is the one with a bang

And I’m glad to see my brother, brother, to take the army to the city, then take it for the sake of rewards, yell in a row, ram parade, plunder, loot back, tear who is to blame

But hardly a device

speakers, prosecutors, 4 star emperors

Electorate of Croatian curators

on detachments in muskrat furs

The opposite effect of the revival of a nation... such a movie

subdued The resonance of applause sounds

We have been given a mandate from heaven to wipe ourselves clean

Purely for the sake of interest, not disdaining the weight of her saggy body, even just Maria was sweating in the brothel

(Maria Marianna...was selling goods)

white dominance

aviation has done its dirty work

Kevlar shields cover the demon's body

delta chalk genome

enema

minimal flow in the rooms

pass on to heaven or hell

look, look, knock, knock, become a bitch, bitch

pissing poison, poisoning the people of legend with a golden stream of pissing

piranha with human eyes

you feel strength only in packs

drowning out the widow's sobs

when the lands of the sons leave the Andersian border

staying in foreign lands

paradise warrior lighthouse accordion the road 2 Zion

in 5 seconds from zero to three hundred

machine gun shots hitting the ground with shell casings

pussy splashing from a distance

think about what will happen in 5 minutes

let's call on Satan, let's go down

house by house let's disassemble the world atom by atom

and all because the grave of a hunchback

if everything is okay

and I will rubbish any author, March cat

and on the topic of battle ru

your movements are subject to fate

stupidly sing Fatima, but don’t touch my style, friend

Arthur's cattle were prescribed by barter a piece the size of a large batch of papaverum juice for the artery of the palate and for the whole brethren

don't sing gangsta rap in front of my house

you and your lalya will both go to hell

what the fuck? got a stimorol point

I'm delighted...get yourself gold fillings

idiots, like bulls

you are catacombs, we are skyscrapers

bomb rollback catalyst

test shot in the face with a diamond pattern

I warned you

flow deadlier than a cobra strike

wait, bro... fill your ears with wax

as long as I'm kind

fucked up showing your face everywhere

in short plush gangsters - King Ring

crap fucking creatures pissed on your ears

Warrior of light bypassing operas in disguise

Will find the way to eternal summer

Where the Sun, with its rays of dawn, will relieve the pain from the soul

The newspapers will write about a guy from the ghetto

Catching the breath of the wind

Some 5 centimeters from the heart is the password