Текст песни otzakataprod - все придет

The land goes slowly from under his feet,
It hurts to say goodbye to those who are dear,
Sovesem alone among the gray concrete ..
Last poltinik left in reserve on the road,

The house .. And where is it all?
Russian country slobbering and whiny vegetables.
Nobody wants to be among the homeless,
Therefore, run anywhere, forget about dear, kind God

And maybe we will find a cure,
But it is unlikely that you will heal patients,
As with pierced veins in medical centers
I do not like the people, and the dose will sell their own children.

Something here is not so clearly,
We are fed poisoned food, driving into the pit,
As genocide 45 in Dachau area
Where as the Russian dogs were gassed minions of the devil.

I do not will wear Prada,
Tell lies by saying that money is not necessary.
Money is dirty - but not dirty money.
The main thing is not to get caught up in the daily bustle for a while ..