Текст песни Doll Fix - Не ищи меня...

Saying swarms ... to restore grievances
Even the poorest Samoa .. Messenger of the people of determination
They did not defile us to protect us ... if they were encircled by the deformation
The scum of the prostitute prayed .. So where is the era of decisiveness?
They forgot that we are a father ...
We are the ones who trample the horses with the throne
We are the ones who built .. our fortifications from skulls
We were forced to break fractures ... with a whip of loot
Our Messenger made us .. builders of the glory of Akarem
Our Messenger, a true sun, lit the worlds face
A lantern lamp ...
He formulated from some people ... a generation with dawn is coming
They destroyed the head of Bagh ... and humiliated every unjust
War on every war ... A peace for every Muslim
Today, heads are humiliated ... and they bow down like floats
Hell, hell, humiliation ... He made funerals in us
The mule bowed back when the heads of fading faded
The roar of the monkey throws ... our messenger with insults
It is no longer good to live ... Our splendid bridle #