Лигалайз feat. СiРОП - ЭПИЛОГ - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

CIROP

No, we didn't believe

That the result is logical

It seemed so cool

Crawl with a snail

With closed eyes

And anti -liblery

Love was pulling everywhere

A lot is stolen

I took from the gypsies

After all, "" Ma rakirava rum ""

Zrak zero and body foam

Day night round dance system

And in the morning in the entrance, like a half -trough

Bolenu on the floor, I will go

Then I will go

Each inhale-current, set fire to veins

The White God could, the fallen angel

A shot in the head every moment

I have seven madhouse

And two stabs

The lungs were burning

Everyone thought HIV, AIDS

Ten camps

And forty clinical

Life is like a deck

Playing cards

You will choose today who are you

Older brother?

Peter and Moscow

A single alignment everywhere

Invisible grinning death

Wind and asphalt

Where to get it?

Despair, frantic excitement

But you can’t

Doctors would only burn or crucify

They say I am mutilated

I have a decay

Boss

It's time to go to the warehouse

They will meet us there

In a poppy field will be tired

Asklepius itself

And affectionate Ole Lukoye

Sleep Oramon or Drem

Hide us with a warm hand

From the hunger of pain and grief

Koil injections we do

They will meet us there

In a poppy field will be tired

Asklepius itself

And affectionate Ole Lukoye

Sleep Oramon or Drem

Blood from blood and pus

Zone by a madhouse or coma

Koil injections we do

(My name is CIROP and I experienced everything said in my own skin. I have different names, but the problem remains. People are also dying, hucksters are buckshot, and the authorities are still roof. Be careful!)