playingtheangel - Круговорот Сансары - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I could not create your soul in an abandoned organ hall. The curtain is so beautiful and silent - like a butterfly in amber and epoxy resins crying Bach and Gabrielly, I will leave her a white rose as a business card, this is my feedback, I fantasize and Battle is an arcanoid, and to stop after the bureaulus, you need to destroy each personalized tile, Yes, I’ll complicate everything, just hold your hand over Fuji - I will make a pexhot yes, I decorate everything with my presence just hold your hand on the pulse, the faint -hearted pod does not look here, the fifth element dies, he raised the star in himself, as if in the bed of Edelweiss. Frick on my needle vinyl - this is my Samsara cycle.

Plans pretended to life these dogs pretended to be installed in the installation of blood pressure in the dump of cars, no matter what I continued to play the role

I am Playingzeanjel for Depish Mod and my every Battle as a derby show is sorry, you won’t buy money for damn money, but I am a black accountant, I can do everything in my hands a scan - this is a demon stone and you rested this collision retroactively on it from the other side they say the chicks are fighting in the mud, undoubtedly, there’s dear in#b#la Angele and I cried, because I feel sorry for my whole flare sobs, we are Barbie and this angel flies over the empire and easily conquers your harpies and brought my remark Each rebot is new Batol, but, no matter how sad, everyone does not care about aesthetics, you are just a dumb, unreasonable and unmarked poet, forgive me my Moveton, I am a lover of boulevard's reading and fast horses and you are ordinary, I knew every word, what you say, only in advance Having listened to the Plaibuk a couple of tasteless tracks of the halberd and browning for cosplay, reprisals and bullying, and this angel will not kill, I will call it all noisily and dirty, like a brigade of Albanians, I put it on a new vinyl, and z. this is reincarnation