Текст песни Рассвет Мертвецов - Танец ногтей

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Belarusian Tatar udmurdt and arguing which of them Russian
is bald Jew threw ridge to the sun dim
goddamned world turned upside down in the abyss
and rolls on winding fate on the blade

Eddie Murphy was right, yes, half
people love power and revenge, working men
or look one hundred as a prisoner in the midst of a minefield
find sugar in a barrel of salt in a fur coat butterfly moth
not ssy promahnёshsya not, then the principle of a patient with corn

Tulip gave Rose a bouquet of lush people
She said that delicious smell and put them in a vase
This world is built on sacrifice
contact those who we do not like, for the sake of those who love

Choruz 2x:

On the bright dawn rose the shadows of the dead
Just like in the habit early fathers and great-fathers
Work-home, work, home, the whole way of life
Most of us even be dead and I

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Knuckles threw a glove
knocked fixes fused signet
Dried ears on the neck kolyshatsya craze
when deja vu on someone else's liking

skull on a shelf I rub to a shine
to be honest, me among you closely
peck fucked semi-corpses in the doorways of local
and laughing so insipid, artificial laughter

when around aggressive commercial bluff
There is a seed of stupid slaves capsules
collapses throwing in dreams, scaffold, span
but if you're alive twist his secret tape

without a drop of despair, with a pint of perseverance
Burke psyche of people apart from boredom
because there is no goal, there is a plan for standards of different varieties
you'll understand if You take as the basis - the foundation of the foundations

Choruz 2x:

On the bright dawn rose the shadows of the dead
Just like in the habit early fathers and great-fathers
Work-home, work, home, the whole way of life
Most of us even be dead and I