Текст песни Рыбий жыр - Снайпер

Smashing violently with a crash
Hard metal with anger, aimed
In the top ten of a tag hanging on a tree branch
Standing in a hundred meters to the north!
He figured his sacrifice in weeks
Got a suitable place and time
I chose ways for retirement
Cache for a rifle heavy
He is a master of his craft
Check received, order must be executed on time
In the crosshairs the victim is clearly visible
The light of the sun, like lightning
Reflected from the eyes of the hired killer
Slowly he held his breath temporarily
Coolly clicks the hook in a measured manner
Between heart beats rare
It changes the course of time!
The sound is sharp, crisp, biting!
As a whip on the air - sharp!
How the crunch of a branch is rare ...
It was a well-aimed shot!
Shot, rumble, sparks
In the face splashed
Sheaf of gunpowder - in all directions
Sound sarcastic amazed spectators
Deafened into a deafening cry
It's fast, accurate shot
Flesh succulent bleeds
The face of grimace of pain
Overflowing his mouth with saliva and blood
Dropping to the floor a lifeless body
Transforming into a silhouette, drawn in chalk
He knew what to do!
Like thunder, shot
Ripped off the train of thought
Shout loud turning into a hoarse low!
Breaking the line of life quickly
Slowly, smoothly, calmly
He takes his burden of evil
Remains traces of stay
Burning evidence with a bright flame
Looking at the battlefield with a stony gaze
Coming downstairs, with a one-faced crowd of people
Enclosed victim lying
Dead, bleeding
Being convinced of the absence of life
Decided to leave the scene of the tragedy quickly
In a new order steeped in thoughts!
Suddenly! The familiar sound
Strengthened heart knock
Growing into a roar
Another shot was broken by a quiet whisper!
There was a desperation in his eyes
Madness, replaced by a denial!
His eyes peered into the crowd
The one who saw him as his target
A minute ago he was omnipotent!
And now it turns into waste unnecessary!