Текст песни Neosport - Голодные до вашей плоти

Hungry to our flesh
They promise a future vein pinches
I hope for a better day
Through the pain in the legs, breaking joints
As long as we live, wiping blood
For a piece of bread for their children
Gulf vodka feeling of pain
For that do not pull that hunger itching
It is easier to die from the red walls
Hungry to your flesh
Before palёnyh walls
Not worth the boot
Get up to our veins
Burn huyam to the State Duma
Pelted with rubbish fire
What do they think when they think of nothing
The fate of the people in the hands of Satan
Frostbitten lips and drooling grin
We have thousands of people who lost everything
And each of us redneck, stupid
We are meaner than a pack of hungry dogs
Start steal or start killing
Do not torture yourself and your family
Why wait time breakdown
Loop from the ceiling and no problems