Ё... Мир подыхает в поисках... Мир подыхает в поисках, крысы в происках, Пацаны в зоне риска, пот на висках, *** нужна миска с хавкой, Слыш не гавкай
Sometimes I think of all the places I don't wanna go Then I think of all the things I never wanna do Think of all the people I never wanna meet I close
Violence is legitimate is causes such as this Cruel retribution is fitting Vengeance will be dealt out with ruthless iron fist Worthless filth receive
What?s up niggas and bitches (Ugh) We ain?t no motherfucking rookies at making cowards (We ain?t no rookies at making fame) Fetti nigga, that?s why I
Lost the meaning of our stay Learn to live another day Doubt the choices that we've made I know that we can't add our shame It's only in disguise Drowning
World is gonna die, dead crowd, blood spilled all around Sparking gore is everywhere, legion reigns over the universe Red burning clouds, all men are
I'm getting tired of the messages I get They don't seem too important Someone is telling me what I should feed my pet I think I might do something I regret
Where's the truth that I wanna find Where's the truth now can you, can you Where's the truth that I'll never find Where's the truth now can you, can you
Descended from Emerson, into this life Falling, falling, falling into my seventh life My father rode a motorcycle naked in the rain Mother, a flower girl
He's just a kid on the street Got it tough, trying to make ends meet So high on low self-esteem Nowhere to wake up with no place to sleep I pass him
Violence is legitimate is causes such as this Cruel retribution is fitting Vengeance will be dealt out with ruthless iron fist Worthless filth recieve
Come sai puoi vincere cosi guardami so fingere come sai non ho fame come vuoi lo so non fa male Guardami puoi fendere voli dentro me so fingere come
verde milho verde a milho verde milho verde a milho verde miudinho a sombra do milho verde a sombra do milho verde namorei um rapasinho Milho verde
Me leva que eu vou Sonho meu Atras da Verde-e-Rosa So nao vai quem ja morreu Bahia e luz De poeta ao luar Misticismo de um povo Salve todos orixas Quem
Credo alle favole alle principesse alle persone che rimangono se stesse credo a mia nonna perche e degli anni trenta ed e convinta che fuma l'erba canta
I found my mind in the gutter It soaked up all it could muster I saw the truth in a streetlight And walked the streets with a purpose I'm on my way We
[Lyrics by V. Frerich] [Music by Marko Hoffmann and F. Krynojewski] Horror reaches out to grab our vicious souls We will sink down in that eternal hole