Текст песни Marty - Не для огласки

Marty:

Let these phrases only fragments of forgotten stories
The mind-blurred differences between clear and blurry
Between fact and fables, we did holidays on weekdays
The mind is cloudy but the dreams become clearer
Once the shaking world were in battles with seven
'Cause these streets were never a manger
And if we kept something bright in ourselves
That laid on the bits in the form of verses
Cheap cigarettes vodka stetov
Plastic cups benches parapets
I'm glad it’s in the past but it’s strange that’s what
There was clearly something good in those episodes.
Someone may not like what he hears.
But I see no reason to lie where I came from
All this was and left its mark on me
We have changed but there are still no masks

Chorus.
don't forget it stay in us
be silent - these facts are not for publicity
dangerous in his last hour
leaving, never take off the mask

Archangel:

Let this track be just one of the millions of tracks
but where would I be if these verses were not
I remember the summer, but it would be better to forget about it
I remember the sixes that became jacks
I remember those hatchbacks, on the fifth somewhere
and how I realized that I could not without rap
goals in life that have become more specific over time
life is not sweet, they don’t teach it at school
hard veto on everything stronger
tried to break me, but unique
the fact that they themselves broke in the final
everything is too rough, the world is not perfect
heart is not a stone, I miss mom
everything is visible from above, marble is visible to me
the snow has melted, but the memory remains
no need to sing along to one who sings himself