DeathCrew - Этот мир жесток. - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

This world is cruel and there was nothing left for a saint not generosity.

And for Love's butterose.

Tell me who you are and I will say who I am. Not a minute without lies like this, we live the brains of it.

Or maybe there were people that human, they managed to hide not a bunken wickedness.

I began to notice that evil, after all, I am ready to fuck all the freaks with an oar.

And so the city is all like one miserable demon, knowing each in the depths of the soul, the swand climbed

Hawaii there slowly drinking whiskey, and we live to bleat without noticing the soul of screeching.

And the wrong pains are really only one anger and dreams about the end of the world that have passed this whole century, probably generation of the 21st century, those that love.

******

Gray:

I do not regret anything, I live today.

And no matter how difficult it is, I will fall to rise.

I do not regret anything, I live today.

And no matter how difficult it is, I will fall to rise.