The Black Rage - Маскарад кукол - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

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Do incognito your more

Splash in a pool vulgarity

Recently not the past, recent false, but

All that in the past lived

And the one who is lower on the knees

Yes, it should

Yes, you went to the ass all

I have long changed wanted people on ideas

And only can only be a dozen

can be distinguished from the bleach

What blurred in the puddles

2.

And who will be the king of this gloomy world

His Majesty will open the shutter

Exhale this hatred of the fores of embarking, pick up the fragments of the past Babylon

already know yes in pursuit of gold you lost yourself

You are weak your walls tormenting flaming

between the life of the fienda in eternity

Chorus:

Put your life on the knives

Then vtops themselves lower and tell me how to live

Or sit in a dirty pool, can die better?

Or get up with knees on your feet, and from the legs on the ears

Coupling:

3.

There is my way, do not turn

No need to bend stick, 3 contractors

3 demolition, deploy and (enlipate)

Cloak as a executioner like a dome and up print

As fell and could not get up

I removed everyone ... those who cry to patch, bury ...

dig me to remember, everything remains

Print - Sigdusnik

Hey, man, and you knew where and why?

And why is it not a cross over you, but rubble

You lost your way told you

And you prayed for forgiveness, but your hell in the ground

Silent icons, altar and dome

Coupon in hand, path to God, Masquerade dolls

Crowds go, think the exit to the large

But only light from the sky and in the ears of the twin

Coupling:

4

Exhausted this dirt throat breaks from pain

Among the melting days I have gained hell with you

Pulling wild call with words in the upper world pulsate blood

Votes gods silence words ruffles walls

The thunderstorm opens the shutter

Black Magnum glitters in system echoes

In this world, strange degrades I border here

In the plane of the slaughtering of dreams of dreams

on face from the walls tearing the chains of visions

From the neck I choose a smooth meter per meter jumping at the top

I see the light but the rest of the Pado in the hikata is not sunset

and I'm here in the room without windows here Lish Shadow in the corners are standing and these walls smelled with a mop

And this world mired in the ocean of debauchery of the soul there vitates high

further from this from the turm under gray clouds among the flock of black crows Yes, I know you are not encouraging me when I'm leaving that I am here to the end locked

5

Remember! Only one word, only this shit!

Other frames are broken, as if another law

Forbidden zone and blood pulsy

on veins hitchhiking

Accept ... this is, mans, and throw out head

And tighten the belts on the lower back

To make it easier to break into this world

And in it to close

And I will not sleep again, but only for now ...

My hand stretches for a pack of tobacco ...

My head will not be able to digest

What was once torn the threads

and I can not fall asleep without a dose of nicotine

My square meter is my quarantine

My hip-hop rubber, still remained

And only my jointe who has not cooled