Ваган - Всё суета - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

All fuss. 1. Hurry up a bustle .. well, now, in the loop? And you took out a sword from the scabbard, and all the places are close to zero, and all the bridges before them managed to burn the mob and the house is cursed, your house is only the net there, do not drive it at all, he at all Your only judge, but these gray days are not a vicious circle. Chorus: Make yourself and build your house yourself time will reason all his law, the darkness will retreat before him make yourself and build your own house rock stubbornly, but take anger, take it as it is, like a metal. 2. The present of the paths of the power is in vice, the destiny is not holy of the one who is weak the spark is only the one that the God and the other who, alas, was a slave in it, and you have not become a hasty conclusion of fate, the result will not make you wait longer n The deadlines are not to be beaten in the wakes of the elementary prayer. CHORUS:-\\-.