ATL - Череп х Кости - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The thorns, nails in the brushes, masturbation, fingers in the abdominal cavities.

Jesus Christ with accomplices us will not be formed, here we are with the nun on Corway and we carry out hell.

Asian Moscow raises Russian staging, and you are here for the screaming now which of them have away.

Dust like the wrath of God, dust as a schoolgirl on the bed, let's turn off like a lame horse

Sisters and brothers all this fucking world as a cosmatic shy Mickey Mouse on crucifixes.

Kisa die in my arms, again apathy and do not care and I,

I am packed in the Schrödinger box. Nor alive was alive, I thought everything would be fine, but everything will be Coca-Cola. Navodokosor at the clinic is parked after all, only a narcologist knows from the matrix.

Skull, bones, handstone money

On the box and nails, throw me in the pit

Skull, bone. Skull, bone. Skull, bone. Skull, bone.