Текст песни ОУ74 - Питерский щит

Pastor Napas:
I was in peace, working hard and training the will
The temptations around are attractive, but they are not worth it
All these aromas, colors, tastes and forms
The choice is huge, but is there anything else in it

Stubbornly they set foot in the mountains
With a hoarse voice from the throat, the connection with the source
Not all, here it is, a thought is a word and a sound
Tightly on the rewind the rushes burst from the body of the spirit

Inhale, exhale, inhale-exhale, as far as could give
It was my choice, it was my challenge
From the very bottom of the light, then turned on, then gas
It seemed close, but the hall was silent as if we were not there

The stars floated on the ceiling, but could be across the sky
I talk my speeches, they become a crib
It was not, no, it was not exactly
Line by line has nowhere to put points

You can not erase what I wrote, I tore pages
One solid lie, a slow killer,
What will you take with you when you have to merge.
All will wash away this rain, mascara will flow on faces

Kayan:
The end of the water in the ghetto, the end of the world
These are your choices of cheap operetta
Cigarette is warm in flames, I smoke it after baking
Catch thoughts from under the Cangolian beret

Hello guys, neckties-jackets
My name is Kazyan, my brother supports my steps
You are doing well on high-level work
Have you ever been to the north-east

There, the boys have a big family, they go with weapons
I do not read my poems, I've already yelled at them.
Can you hear me? You? Can you hear me?
In my head so much in my whole life do not write

And you created a system here, and now they have come to us, is it too late?
The boys cheeks fell, while you were celebrating
Prospect, on the middle of the day froze, it's your late?
Fast brother, seagull let's go give

Fast:
In this tight circle, people were different,
Fugitives from the hands and the master of affairs dirty.
Someone does not have a tooth, someone has eyes,
But we, with close in spirit to us, find a common language at once.

Regardless of their uniqueness -
Strong style of the weak will lead to the extreme,
If we correlate the number of people,
That crowd on the density of the past is gaining momentum.

Time passed, we changed and the logo
Boldly with the published material, the lair also changed.
For good, cloying managh -
Four different symbols from the same sign.

OY74!

Davis:
Snow-covered distances stroked his mother's head
There were no more desires, except as
Think in the wake of the sunset over the expanses of birch-spruce
We were met by a city strewn with sleeping mountains

We shouted a stump in the stands of the hammer
Mooed in a slumber, caressed on the waves Karen Smoll'a
At eleven o'clock from home
I succumb to a calm sleep, but it's not chained to him

Rhymes fall like snow, slowly, easily and coldly
My dear man will touch you with a word
Presnovatye will get cold when the bell falters

With a smile, she dragged her brother-in-law
The song of the nightingale flew out a falcon
Do not return ignorance to the origins
She wiggled her hips and I poboku

Skoka-skoka you bore? more stack
A beautiful indicator, do not be cruel to me
Syllable broken like an icicle in a tarred bong
Ganja smoka, the smoke is far away