Текст песни Шмели - Жги

Blade boredom, loneliness-bullet
Do you want to burn to burn as a technological storm
Burn Burn Burn Burn

Gather all the dust would susekam
Open and ventilate the brain
Mingle with the crowd that would become a man
Carelessness stick to tradition vise
Repent and fall sober paradise
There is a God and the ancestors of alcohol to get drunk
And the conscience of angels to partake loaf

Blade boredom, loneliness-bullet
Do you want to burn to burn as a technological storm
Burn Burn Burn Burn

In chains - regret smiles
The centuries - constant darkness
All my life remembering only Shibkov
We look forward to defeat the evil ....

Blade boredom, loneliness-bullet
Do you want to burn to burn as a technological storm
Burn Burn Burn Burn