СТАРЫЙ ГНОМ - Пепел - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I will make the sound in the headphones louder,

Again with a pen, she slipped under the rib, so you need it

Tick treats so like that, again alone in the room,

minus one day, shadow, in this fucking city,

calmly guy, I say to myself,

She is not the same, her heart is empty,

years, Moscow, life and, let me go,

In her palms are cold, her eyes are broken,

Birds over the houses of flocks are so quietly hung up days,

It would be more right to drown you inside,

And there is no thawing, and how did it work like that

that the two native souls fused, we became strangers,

Are the souls tired? . Listen so quietly so,

I don’t need a world without you, you can’t put out this fire, I know I destroyed a lot myself,

He himself left his temple, while he was killed with dogs in the trash,

Experience is given in mistakes, accumulates like a heart of soot, a gift on a bite line, as if heaven were cursed by heaven

broken and not understood by you, my world groans, again I play with the scales again below.

doctors, hid the keys to the exit, something injected, and it became quiet like that

The walls of the chambers were strangled by a small hell, a square of doomed broken guys, their eyes gay through,

. what they say, played and quit, something did not grow together barely feeling the cold, it rushed

Your cruelty caused anger, I snapped rudely, my lips were pierced, I thought it was still burning and there only the ashes of piles,

The string nerves were so difficult to control yourself, feeling collapse, run and return in dreams, breathe with you to the beat,

I managed to turn me into dust, dust.

And again groans a knife,

Once again, the fight was at the same time dead and alive,

between heaven and earth, .. a gaping jump into the abyss, bad news for you,

even the most persistent can sneak when a brown stain crawls on a white T -shirt,

when even the birds were silent in a moment, it will not be long to empty a hospital bed,

No one will tell you how much, and this makes sense only, here your fighting stand is so funny

where every second one is covered with scars and, as if he did not make clearly for everyone, the third knife or whip with him,

Remove the wrapper from life, she tasted the numbers, which, I will not return, .. Thoughts about the highest I, as if they were burned out from the inside,

And with every blow, my scream is getting quieter, the heavens do not hear, the scars on the wrists of his son pulled away, and everything is forgotten like a terrible Soon, with a father,

He so wanted to teach us to love, and he was awarded with a cross with a stone face, an index finger of important persons,

After a toast for a toast, Bardel and a wheel under the tongue, greedy nostrils and packs of bills, and Cain twisted the shutter behind his brother,

He closed his eyes with his hands, hit the ward ...

I just ask, tell the truth, we will not be here tomorrow, but I will leave something on the strokes, there is my whole fucking world, so that, so

AIDS -voluminous AIDS in the city is visible, on the hut of his brother, he was blowing from plastic, running from reality, because this is shit, not to erase with an eraser,

The slave to the authorities of the rock we will not save our wolf mouths, and they will forever graze, mom sorry but how to cool when bonfires are inside,

And my shepherd’s hatred, a patch will not help this wound, TRIP has not slept for three days - the color of the eyes is red,

..... only the corpses will remove the masks, everything is fine on the monitors, they told my brother to sleep and take a little fairy tale with them,

The room breathes writes a hand hears my demons, I know each of them by name from me, I took out my soul, I exchanged it for rhymes and a little time in this world,

To pour all hell on my head, open the Pandora's box for you, well, what to the soon end, when I will take off the mask .. from my lying face, kid

Kantima 5 \ 4 Fifth entrance from the end, call an exorcist and holy father

Cho to guide in kind alone, flew out of the pack, lost his own stone in an temple, Abel Cain fucked,

And my light became darkness, a raven black above the fucking city and its body is open, which was sorted out by youth behind the barricades, dumb brigades

Guys in black bags, with the same dates, for which this payment to me, the mind in the fire of the orderly the chamber will lay out any soldier, believe me,

I’m leaving close the door behind me, leaving my mark on but the face of this world is not to be accepted, I don’t even want to rot, in this earth, they incinerated me in fire,

In the meantime, I am at the bottom, swilled and snow, bitches and rep, tears through laughter,