Sometime we will know how this world has been made Sometime we will learn the space without ending But I can touch this divine beauty now But not to have
We were sick Docs weren't near Burnt Clear We will be Docs of here That can be damned Can be forgiven And you need hear The song of sky gear We those
I lose something I lose something every day All it's rushing Through my brain like hurricane Like a castle Built with sand I fade away Winds blow down
Sleep. Wake. Live or die In the sea of popular features Get it by common supply We don't see copy-creatures And already now we change And already now
I don't wish to be the squashed by windstorm I don't wanna be in cold sleeps flight I don't wish to run from flashing sky form I don't wanna fear the
I had a dream The time is never-ending Until I saw its mark Deep in your eyes I had a faith My voice as incarnation Until I saw Your idle lives give
City calls you where the sun Melts a tar and hearts burn down You hear its pant as magic chant There where needs to fight for life Streets flows bear
What happened to me? What happened to you? I try to get all of the things that you do I gather your tricks and get more than enough I'm full of your crazy
The realm in which I live Like big water stream It beats me to future Where is my dream I'm clinging to sprays of trees I'm feeling unease And suddenly
We thought they wouldn't do They will not pass through Now we are a few Who is faithfully true We had to land We have survived to defend The world whence
Ce sont les gens de par chez-nous Quand ils boivents ils tombent tous saouls Ils s'engagent pour la guerre Sans dire adieu a leurs maitresses Mais quand
Куплет: 1 Мы остаёмся кланом верными, в деле первыми, Попсовики с наших концнртов уходят нервными, Наше стерими, выскачки Донов сотня, Куда вы клоуны
Dino MC47: Такая карма Почти что мистика Одолевает вопрос «Ну в чём же истина?» Своими красками, Своими кистями Покрываем холсты, Как осень кроет город
Always see it on t.v. Or read it in the magazines Celebrities who want sympathy All they do is piss and moan Inside the rolling stone Talkin' about how
О прекрасной жизни этой вам споёт Тимоха с Дядей Петей 1К: В жизни давно я понял-(шо ты понял) Кроется гибель где (2 голоса)-(ну где) В пиве никто не
Я знаю людей без денег и без жизни Вся суета - это поиск сниженной цены Они не могут расписать своё существованье Проклиная систему мировоздания Сознание
Мы приносим людям смех, и радость (ГАЛКИИИИИН) Мой соперник проиграл! Ему досталась (ШЛЯЯЯЯПААААА) Мы приносим людям рэп, насущий (ИЗЯЯЯЯЯЯЯЯ) Андервотер
