Текст песни Moscow Death Brigade - Твой гимн

This is your anthem, this track for people like us
Children of the Country Country, Winter Cruelners
Your anthem, this track for people like you
The kingdom of not dreams, we hate cops and jesters

Raskidanas in the light, to many ways are not unclear
From New York to Warsaw, Kiev and Minsk
Native faces, friends in a shameless crowd
Who remembers you always, in fun and in trouble
Traffic with booking, turn inside out
Raise the Style - All that worked at the banks
I still take a trick, neglecting bruises
with red eyes, corty at night above the bits
Bandages are wounds tightly, the teeth are compressed Kapu
Pina Demon in the desire for new stages
cops on the paw closed case, the noise of duck
earn normal, pull out your
Pay rent, not to get into the tape
everyday life and tedious, applying moments
Who rotates who crawl forward with whom you?
Dirt jump in the prince, from agents to the presidency

one another day passed, you still alive
Look back, overcoming the weakness of the urge
Motive Fake, Gray Mass Angry Peak
Will to life erect black obelisk
New Risk, New Round, Old Game
In different camps now guys from the yard
delays the lives of fate black hole
Meat grinder hatred, bloody heat
Deep Nora or Heaven, is it your choice?
Hero or expert, royal throne or punch?
no hope, believed - and you're at the bottom
always you in the ghetto - in reality and in my head
Trend two - coal ear gate
Fire and sulfur over Gomorrea, Lot's wife
Fortune will choose someone, not my concern
After all, the one I am waiting for