Текст песни 1 - замес

Wait hear your path unjustified
Binding all threads red
In the pool with his head not dive into it
I've heard over the years but spit on bans
Dreams of my great empire
Pete warmth showing promise
I just kept silent in there holding a grudge
And really I knew that talent quietly sinks
I lied to myself that my house on curbs
And you have to drive to the neck of my essence of esoterica
All my life As Rolling Stone
Prompted by the feudal lords to reconcile at work
I do not think that will quack words
As if to destroy itself dog Actaeon
My way not too long ago prostelaetsya home
And my empire awaits pristola heir