Текст песни NTL - Книга Жизни

JeRR
From the epigraph to the epilogue
Through the line, head, dialogues
Descriptions of our vices
And exploits in a book of life
Only in the different chapters
The story about the pursuit of a dream
In terms of deception ...

Volume One ...
Carefully sduy with dust cover
Not for those who like a fairy tale, all that is is a true story
Hundreds of actors and thousands of locations
A world without borders, full of provocations
Page after page, the desire to rise
Against the background of dirty streets dikorotsy
On the evil rozham that shines
On the covers of gloss on the text of false publications
Born in the struggle do not think sit the
Blot, crushed graphite pencil
In each row between the lines
My soul is permeated by sin that pulled me back
I want to forget many things, but only manuscripts do not burn ....

Gans
From the epigraph to the epilogue
Through the line, head, dialogues
Descriptions of our vices
And exploits in a book of life
Only in the different chapters
The story about the pursuit of a dream
In terms of deception ...

All that was the best I have put closer to the heart
Poor forget to try the memory throw
Like passages movie moments see
Trying to make them closer and what happens?
Living thing, brother, complex
Let the white paint good
Poor-black ...
What's the truth ... no ... Yes, that's it
Black-and-white canvas of life, take a brush
Kras in a new way, do not be afraid, do step aside
You're one of those who writes history
Diluting paints a picture of changing cloudy to clear
Deceitful changing to a clean word for a good cause
Do not substitute the sights of those who had been his faithful dog, stop!
We have not finished this chapter
Hold on, be strong ... we are waiting for more battle with the fate of a lifetime

Djang
From the epigraph to the epilogue
Through the line, head, dialogues
Descriptions of our vices
And exploits in a book of life
Only in the different chapters
The story about the pursuit of a dream
In terms of deception ...

With the red line back to my days that now far
They had all the joy and laughter, drama and print
The full palette of colors, all colors
They were feats, but there were sins
What's not to pray for forgiveness on my knees under the arch of the church
I'm sorry, Mom ... Looks at your son such karma
Correcting mistakes late, leave early bezslavno
As an animal that escaped from the trap, I'll live with the psychic wound
My plan to end the saga, but its final is not yet clear
Each new episode of its dangerous
Not every turn justified
Another would be embellished
I continue to write the truth ... Ёёё

Lil'Den
From the epigraph to the epilogue
Through the line, head, dialogues
Descriptions of our vices
And exploits in a book of life
Only in the different chapters
The story about the pursuit of a dream
In terms of deception ...

Matted with tears page of the chapters of the death of loved ones
Verbal portraits of people left in the world dreams
Traces of lipstick reminiscent of the love that was once
The periods of ups, downs
Changing torrent of a waterfall
Period synthesis of dreams and its decay
It's not so neatly interwoven genres
Following the novel drama, imperceptible change of personnel
Looking at the ceiling under the wailing guitars yard bards
In the body the current abundance of bloody acts of shocking
Hand shaking, but I continue to display rows of uneven lines ...