Текст песни ГРОТ - Веретено

It does not stop the fight, old ruined city
Heaven speaks to us as a loving parent
Throws up difficulties, remove the fear from the face
It is such a gift to us, that we should stay the course
Cold case that things do not save
There is no way to avoid the ravines, debris and cracks
You are offered up as many speeches own person
Each new day - the opportunity to show what you can do
You - the central point of the event, the grounds
This process is still the same from birth you started
Yes, it is unfair, so that the hair stand on end
But this world - Goldsmith creation, everything is there as is
Looming options that we did not have time
Nesbit scientist sleeps nanyuhanny glue
Ancestor Knight eleventh day leavens
Granddaughter Svyatogora fucked by Beni Benassi
Ciphers Pushkin, Tolstoy's philosophy
Or rather dirty money inside the X6 th
Everything goes quiet, not even muscle twitches
Roof top, and the product goes through a secret channel
Have you seen his trail, rider of the apocalypse
Here only the most persistent and not give back
All exactly as grandparents taught from childhood
Earthly life - this is not a place to sit
Problems still to come, you will hear the tramp
You can whine at night, or transform into experience
Decide only to you, or not to beat a finger
Or consider and carry out in-depth analysis

During the long centuries of the world winds spindle
To look into the abyss, the answers will come at once
On the way the snow is a wall
But you know, the difficulty - a cut diamond
During the long centuries of the world winds spindle
To look into the abyss, trying to touch her
And even if life is going to have a war
Know that it is the voice of God and he asks us to wake up