Текст песни Тбили Tepliy - Психоз

While the era of the Shara chestnuts, clones
The area is sleeping, but it never sleeps, remember
There is transparent smoke on white roads
but it's never too late to die young
The city of fucking AIDS crazies
Echo of silent screams, from faceless facial expressions
I'm stuck in this ridiculous last muddy
Where on the floor of death you will not be called
You are just a moment, a cry full of nerves
I don’t know even when we are destined to die
One thrust shove it in front of the mirror
and look he knows his death