Текст песни ГРОТ - За час до наступления

I hear the voices of the men from the first knee
I feel like not a soldier fear and blood on the walls
The gun works smell raw bricks
An hour before the prayer hot
The source of power is not guided , she does not know the brink
Bird on a dark grove and those already in a panic
Someone will raise up , someone breaks then
In anticipation of the second product from the Grotto
See how buildings collapse and broken plates
How about the first boiling rage killed
As standing on her knees in tears asking for forgiveness
And lost youth in cold rooms
Only looking at the darkness becomes clear
What is forever , and that eventually wither
The sky will be delayed and everything happens quickly
But there is still time to think before the first shot .

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Do not hesitate and Borzoi carried word of freedom around the world
Not so terrible cancer, as sweet cigarette
Who lay down his life for the outbreak, which almost extinguished
We only all vouched : " no one except us "
And we responded immediately poloho bluish sky
Snow on the green grass in the morning after the release
Faith injected into the bloodstream , these signs from heaven
But successful and solid drocheram was not myself
In horror, ran crying to the hut to the nipples
Injection of conscience in his father's leather belt
AMBUSH each phrase brings to the final
Do not hide in his room with a dirty magazine
Intercourse , animals and analysis of linen
You till the old age home will Ridicule - Friend
This night in prayer light candles
To all raznoporodnoy mrazota breathe there was nothing !