Текст песни Nu Fuel - Война за бензин

06 - The war for petrol

I remember the day when the sky lit up,
And the gods have erased borders.
Leaving the unit in the deserts of people
And leaving behind the principle of survival.

I saw death in front of thousands of people,
Abandoned in the desert sacrifice.
Suppose that on passing through a time of tablets,
I will not write my name.
Name!
Name!

We're all going warpath,
It trails the world are erased.
When you're among the red sands -
You're quick or dead.

In the war for petrol no winners,
How much rope does not curl.
Last whiskey a thousand miles,
But I'm not trying to forget.

The war for petrol

Let someone agrees to be afraid and to rot,
The empty cities and filthy dens.
I will choose the fast loud life
On the third strip road.
My dear!

By burning himself in the war for petrol,
Losing mind, tear veins machines
In the war of the roads all alone.