Текст песни Злой Дух feat. Добрый feat. Фомич - Ну Кто Мне Скажет

Well, who can tell me how God will punish us
Which test that will expose
Peasants brave for that load on the heart lies
Perhaps this time we smear it across the sea
Well, who can tell me how God will punish us
Which test that will expose
Peasants brave for that load on the heart lies
Perhaps this time we smear it across the sea
The steering wheel on the wind we carry a heavy load over the ocean
About him never heard of sailors and the captain did not know
Only one shaman knows what is in the holds on the sides
As for evil to us on the heels of Hurricane 12 points
Torn sails collapsing mast
Sailors in horror the wheel does not listen
Storm all weapons jammed signals
All around Bro crumble hold
You're a little pull their socks up
Boil waves like lava on the left to the right
Sailors always find each its council
Thank God the goods in the order it is necessary to deliver
Precious cargo can not be send to the bottom
Mile after mile speed of 15 knots
Prior to native shores there are only a couple of hours
Wife children have been waiting for these sails
Many evenings were waiting for their cargo waiting for sailors

Well, who can tell me how God will punish us
Which test that will expose
Peasants brave for that load on the heart lies
Perhaps this time we smear it across the sea
Well, who can tell me how God will punish us
Which test that will expose
Peasants brave for that load on the heart lies
Perhaps this time we smear it across the sea

That day at sea boat fishermen like on the battlefield
Like a sliver of wind hurls drags behind him
It is no longer smells the game play of the more
Guys are scared to death but not yet whine
It is hoped that the captain did not fall into the trap
Sea covers so no worse than the ocean
Waves as a huge multi-storey buildings
Holds return water fish are full
Tremors in the body for a long time soaked through clothes
Cold but warming is only one hope
That is what keeps afloat rather than let the bottom
And for this fight everything else possible
Yes family house close relatives
Waiting dropping tears hope that we will come back alive
In the meantime, at the mercy of the elements
Insatiable jaws believe that it will be bad weather

The sun's face goes hot body
Wet clothes on the sand shore of life as a gift
Sea god asleep fisherman and beach together
Lost in a sea where the ship alone sleeping with people
Where the air is shaken by crying seagulls
Sea Noise mellifluous
Brother father sailed to return soon
Known recalled passages flashed before my eyes
The creaking deck mast gives Sands
Overboard awakened salty sea splashes
Drops fall in the face of a wet sail
Storm rips his storm takes away a boat
Tear the throat captain yells to remove the sails
Mince mast hey hatchets the sailors
The ship groaning ship is sinking dies
On the horizon, like a piece of ice melts
He was terrified he tears the wrath of God
Gift of Life patient loneliness dreams
At night, when he comes before the eyes of the storm
This is only a dream wake fisherman share with us
Hey your dreams
What dream
What dream
What dreams
A ship on the ocean floor that
Tearing to pieces the soul of Captain