Молох - ЭТО МИФ ПОЙМИ.. - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Here the big city kills the weak on the spot, and the stronger will become weak, it will feel the failure,

And in this big city we are lonely, so many will say, but you are strict.

An open city, there is no magic, there is only bitterness and resentment here is a lie and deception,

Black fog will melt our rings, and we will dissolve in it ... the kids of the sun ..

A patient with a guitar will have fun a crowd, and I will pass by, well, it is in a pussy, this crowd is already infected, I know for sure,

And they will soon, too, brinathe on a bed, spoon, I will eat sweet crumbs a little, then I can, oh,

And you do not trot ... These majors are pressing the saddle on the skin who can do it and someone with his hands on the face and with trembling ..

And there is no salvation God ..

This world, under my sneakers, is a myth.

This world, under my sneakers, is a myth understand ..

This world, under my sneakers, is a myth.

This world, under my sneakers, is a myth understand ..

Everyone is silent in the subway, the doors open early, people look like kittens, they want, they need so

You have a fee, your wife left you, but they fuck you need sex money and grass

People like to be sad, people want to be slaves while I mentally

I’ll shift, because my friends also threw it, but you are silent about it, the bumps fog your brains, Paris is over the heavens

Kid, I haven’t called that for a long time, I didn’t raise the phone, the phone is outside the zone, for such shame, let the tears out of my eyes

But this wind just increased the warmth of phrases.

Exlaim, shouted to me in my hands, there was a battle, or, they shouted to me, because I was quiet outside the hut,

Look when the bus entered, in a plane with my shorts and I suddenly left

This world, under my sneakers, is a myth.

This world, under my sneakers, is a myth understand ..

This world, under my sneakers, is a myth.

This world, under my sneakers, is a myth understand ..