Грехи Отцов - Я Предан - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

[I AM DEDICATED]

Creep-A-Creep:

I see deception, heresy and nonsense in the media,

Where the killers have a halo on their heads.

Age of lies: there is no faith either in strangers or in our own,

The target is noticed - "fire!"

Lies hide thoughts darker than darkness,

Even among loved ones, sometimes it’s like a digit in the number p.

A friend with a wide smile will show you the way to hell

All the vows to the beloved are just fluff in the basin.

Life is not a game where there are easy options,

Not a fairy tale where a horse wears a horn and shits stars.

Where is the enchanted forest, let there be many lines

It's more likely to be a complete devil than a Tolkien troll.

Smog city, can't take a breath of air,

Everything is adjusted: block to block, house to house

Side by side, the anger that grows more and more

Turns the city into a well-shaken soda can.

Here they will deceive, dilute, replace, poison,

They will set you up, rob you, leave you in a ditch,

If you're lucky, they'll show it on the program, a couple of grandmas will cry,

There are so many similar stories, but there are only ripples before my eyes.

This is a fight for a place in the sun,

It is important to masterfully and deftly twirl the ball in the thimbles.

The door is bolted, the entrance to the shower is closed,

At the heart is a castle, in their place are a fortress and a moat.

It's a lie.

Jubilee:

The world has surprised me so often again

He gave me a reason to yell obscenities from the balcony,

Someone's birthday, I walked home drunk at night,

I told them to fuck their friends and deleted their phones.

City...

City is a strange word.

5 million but I feel lonely like

The guy at the subway, this little schoolboy, handing out packs of leaflets that no one needs.

I remember my father taught me to forgive motherfuckers, to turn a blind eye to the fact that someone was spitting into my palm.

And I tried to forget them for a long time, but they remained in my head like 25 frames of film.

The one who betrayed love, those who were once called brother, but then sent to hell.

And I remembered you for a long time, like the first step of a child,

And I’ll get it out of the ground like a golf ball.

[KARMA]

Jubilee:

Who would have thought, we were writing our own book,

Strange prayers, fear,

And your sister ends up getting fucked under the hydra.

Monarchy of Nikita, this is our empire,

I gave the nun tequila.

I enter our throne room and there I drain the cup,

The kiss of fate, it throws heat on the lips.

Yes, we have connections at the top and beyond,

But you have no place in our box.

Around me the walls are covered in gold,

This is not mysticism, for us it is within the normal range.

My footsteps echo in the hallways

While I'm walking to the office with the microphone.

Opening these doors, like,

I break into these apartments, although I’m not a recruiter,

This is rap, idiot, these are rivers of rhymes,

My chest, brother, I have sin inside,

They didn’t put a single ruble in their pocket, there’s a carnival on the ships

We'll arrange it. Yes, this is a rite, a ritual.

Churches burn on the hills, it's a torch,

We will dispel the darkness with garlands,

We are on the other side of the stargate.

I don't believe in magic, but I do it in my notebooks, brother.

There is no strength here to make a list of the 5 best in business,

After all, there are still 7 MCs in their sins past me.

Accept our faith, without the religion of the Sumerians, without relics and sacrifices.

Join this sect, prepare to give your soul,

Become my brother, I don't give a damn.