Текст песни Гена Гром, МС 1.8, Саша Кальян - Некрополь

How many times have you put his life at stake?
Icons whispered among the crowd only about his
And I'm tired of repeating that enough to beg
Howl pleas for mercy, hear Tom Thumb
Thus a clear need to be in these thoughts
Therefore it is necessary to be clear in this life
It is necessary to steer and pull a not roil
And their tears leave for later
And if my text necropolis
I write when I drink, and the sober complete ass
And Sanya says that ten rewind
Ready to get on without parole and for a bribe
In the lists of the dead, in the list of friends and foes
The lists of evil, as well as cases of good, but dumb
And for those who do not really remember them by virtue of
Necropolis pokes his nose for the way short and long
These Besovy days and crazy Parish
This is where I remember his entire clan
Where were gone a week and there thanked them remember
On Sunday and Tuesday at the same
And as there was a table, and glasses rattled anguish
I promised, and I still remember this layer
I remember who I was and I know what I am now!
Copley grandmother, to represent you in the spring
To the names on the graves stood under the cross
That raised stone sadness and my tears
I am not alone, with me and my brother, sister
Egor, I'm waiting for you, and fuck some alignment

Black kayeny clots in the arteries of the city
This is still live here densely freely and healthy
Cheap smiles hangers in tanning
Fight for mink and tchotchke yes vaginal burning
Invariably reality when angles are unchanged
I watch with indifference the point of dancing and eating
Diarrhea pathos, rotten carve filok and status
I stay away from all this filth
Mom just does not become a mainstay of the family
My spirit leaves a dead city, knocking down locks
While the children of mammon gnaw oil nipples
Starry sky calling me by name
At night long I thought about love
And the pain left me
You invented me
I remember as a phoenix reborn from your magical name
When the whole world has buried me

How it hurts to know
What are endless days
Pray even if you are for us
And bring in the city of the dead flowers

How it hurts to know
What are endless days
Pray even if you are for us
And bring in the city of the dead flowers

Collars around the neck or shoulders crosses
The skin is removed until the corpse is still warm
Fucking shame, when schoolgirl fuck in a circle
Himself take poison and treat each other
These sermons for the deaf
This city is a large necropolis
Even in the most innocent soul breathe lust
This here is bad and who the fuck
Polevat himself with gasoline from the canister
And set fire to survive this winter
It is a pitiful semblance of life
As the protracted jump into the grave
We will make evaporate impair became Building
While the blind will sharpen
In this purgatory today softly softly softly
Tomorrow you wake up from a lobotomy crazy

How it hurts to know
What are endless days
Pray even if you are for us
And bring in the city of the dead flowers

How it hurts to know
What are endless days
Pray even if you are for us
And bring in the city of the dead flowers