Текст песни Skabbibal - ХОЛОДНЫЙ ВЗГЛЯД

I don’t know these feelings about love, hear?
Pity is rubbish, throw it off your head.
Cold-blooded look and emotions zero "koteve" -
Name Ripper with a Stone Soul
Your neck is wrapped around your neck, the children wanted to run away
But they lie, perforated ...
Their mother dies from stabs
I pour gas on the house, I need to cover my tracks
Inside me is cold and emptiness, years pass - darkness
There is more blood on hand ...
And the question is: who are you? I didn’t stop in my head
At the temple, at the temple he instructed, it remains to press ...