Текст песни Next Round - Мы победим

By fucking MOTHER DEAR Ponte
We do things for themselves and Fellowship
No one will be forced to live we do not want
Lies ahead of luck, we won!

Emergency lights flashed razor IN THE NIGHT
ECHO 90's & quot; does not scream screams & quot;
Gloomy topography of the city, a maze Yard
SHADOW PEAK beast, garbage searches EVIL
LIGHTS convenience stores beckon LIGHT AND ELECTIONS
Today we shall make its verdict
Let there be no banknotes and pockets are empty
Lies ahead of Victory and the bridges

STREET REVELATION
OWN BOOK OF THE DEAD
CODE OF DISOBEDIENCE
Vow of silence
LAWS into oblivion

TO MOTHER fucking rot Ponte
WE DO HARDCORE for themselves and Fellowship
US who does not stop, stupid fuss AROUND
We do not bear with me. LET BRAKE GARBAGE
By fucking MOTHER DEAR Ponte
We do things for themselves and Fellowship
No one will be forced to live we do not want
Lies ahead of luck, we won!