Бритоголовый Кит - Подполье - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Feel the fear of glaucoma from the inside is slowly going on the road outside the lights of the lights ask how to pass they will indicate the route Lechi glaucoma until you put it in the soil I can see from afar in front of me two killed in the sleep of drunken dead pieces from heaven, everyone looks from high

With the environment of Vachabits fell a check

Seed breaks from the underground

Apply Share Whale New Dungeon Try Potion

Monks in the axle of plant tops are warmed by a confusion

Walls covered with pattern

Bladies passed with disgrace

And lush it is heard grazing shutter snaps

Under the sky, we all alone semi

And the gods of the judges, shamans hide a tambourine

Nbway poster. Has not been fashionable for a long time and in the third world on earth you have one

What is the shelf life

But yours is not suitable

Started worms in my head and suddenly became fashionable

Water will go to wine and rivers in the swamp

Auction buried more without actions quota

And as in the COP movement as bots

Weeks erased you remembered who you are

Why and why turn the phrase in the head of Gorky Maxim realized that it was at the bottom of Captain Kusto, already at the depths of underground, it appears every day everywhere

Three Cerber are hardened the last piece you will be amazed by a direct shot in the temple throwing cubes on the table as in the game Jumange and underground we will all be once

Underground appears every day everywhere in the pitch darkness, and on eban day

remember you like rats forever living at the bottom and did not fully realize who you are and where