Текст песни Старый Склеп - Без Кожи

skinless

You dragged me to his ball,
Where is the wisdom to change the idleness,
A lust treats,
And meet well-fed guests.
I served this dish,
Full cheesy seduction,
And today I did not partake of,
That tomorrow will not repent at all!

Stitched bloody thread
Prevents tell you!
I dance without skin,
To not hear your laughter.
Hide your lights
And their filthy faces,
Enough of your dirty light
Find a person in me!

What is there for the wicked paskuda
He knocks at my door with his boot ?!
It's a dog's tongue
He came to pick up my name.
I open, without aiming,
Shooting straight into the fence,
And repentance is napping,
It does not even come in the morning!

Stitched bloody thread
Prevents tell you!
I dance without skin,
To not hear your laughter.
Hide your lights
And their filthy faces,
Enough of your dirty light
Find a person in me!

I cry tore his chest,
Soul touching hands!
Known to science forgiveness
The Beast with a human heart.
Life is gripping to the crunch,
I collect new scars.
And my way is not over yet -
I just start it!