Текст песни Brick Bazuka - По рации

They radioed his crack is
That is about to break through the layers .
We stand on its
This area has long wanted you to feed

For the devils people shit , it's time to throw them
In this environment, among their I
You do not ask where or doctor or crazy
It's too quiet, city cops crammed

Past we have so valiantly , so as not covered gryhoy
Vanity days , the walls are no shadows
Will be the fruit from the roots , the force of water , then lei
And then smoldering fires of the Inquisition

There is no force in the petition , their seeds ripen quickly
Zasylaya bullets , we doubled the stick went too
Valites with chairs, nothing against the wind blew
Capture all the stations on the air now rebels
We are without any sanctions begin to dance

( Chorus 2x)
The turtle will leave his armor ,
We all channels of your two-way radios
At the ready with grenades satchels
It was time to blow up three counted on the fingers .