Текст песни Яг Морт - Зимой и летом прет

Short-lived in the sky outside the door
gets up early and goes with God.
He plays the words forgotten, tired
tears clothes on himself and drinks ...

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On the horizon, the forest is thinning,
all ventures are obvious nonsense,
who does not leave, remains,
doesn’t let down
drunken faces do not laugh -
there is no cross on them.
Who does not leave, remains
always take his ...

Winter and summer rushing

And flashes shine near dancing,
time changes even to odd.
Where are you going? With you
in thought cruel
the torn esthetic behind the wall lives

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