Текст песни ХЛ - Э п п

Masual:
Evil originated on the streets
it always was there
in areas
Where everyone knows its strength
And darkness covered this life from prying eyes
from those whom fate still gave a chance
get out of the queue of those
who was treated and bent
And the conclusion will be
Echo carrying bullets
And the smells of July
do not mix with blood ghetto
And someone will live,
Someone can not live until the next summer
some years,
and in criminal chronicles
Face flashes
Silhouettes of deceased
Supporters of freedom of speech
This will become credo
My life base
Themis will again choose
Someone from them
where thousands of graves
bury young
For evil roads, not much, but in its own way expensive
Get every step
In a directional side

frowning:
Philosophy of Fight PSA -
stand
Lose life without losing the face.
Say Patzan
how far you are ready to go
Even if there is no light at the end of the way
truth not to find when friends betray
those that swear on the blood -
every man for himself
Now more expensive bout and availability of Duri
Evil Evil - Echo Drone Bullets
My pit boules do not believe empty words
Show teeth garbage killed in trash
The world divide in half dirty bitch
What smiling on the screens wash your hands
From blood! War begins on the streets
burst the treasury, the crisis devours the city
Empty streets of streets grieve Sires
I wash off the dust
from these dirty walls
Hoping to straighten the wings
Beautiful, lustful
It becomes disgusting:
Hope, Pam-Pam!
keep yourself in your hands ... for what?!
If the truth in the fists!
Answers are hidden in iron trunks
They were trying to find dead poets there
Punching in the wind ghetto Yellow newspapers
Dried death under the label
"top secret"
throw a coin
What will fall to you today:
Taken shot or road to hell
One step to death, two steps to the article
Tell me how far you are ready to go

Storn:
The world is cruel, blood flow, son, cover the side
Caravans of ships strangers
penetrate the house
over the sacred earth gods smoke fire
In order to get to the paradise -
say the password
How many eyes look at you at times,
You pass
one napa - poisonous gas, howl dogs like a sign
Vaulting fist, silence
forever damned enemy
wheels in darkness, battle with shadow - sleep
never corti shy if he was born from the inside
let's! there will be a mercy, but not immediately
let's! Spit this infection!
Catch off the face, enough angry, street
Fire in the eyes, and the sky frowns
on forgotten plates names for a long time
Wild Digger Swells
Prayers of loosering sin, sofits
Creation of dead light. palette
draw chalk, save the soul
she doesn't hear you - you are listening

Hit the sight - shoot!
did not shoot - pray!
Overload! On horse life
Ended your boyfriend
in darkness is not visible
Hit the sight - shoot!
did not shoot - pray!