Lyrics Канонада в гробу - Я не предатель..

A sugary lump rolls somewhere in the throat.
Sorrow breaks down the arteries to the heart.
To howl to the whole world I was laid half.
Extorted the truth, the truth of history.
With full centuries of tears and beatings.
Always before you, straightening your back.
There is no fatigue ..
There is no fatigue.

Through clenched teeth - one
Admired
Repeated:
about high,
Moral
Values
What is in the patriot at the first.

Devotion
And respect
Trait,
Hell!

Not having a home,
Family
The whole family
Beaten.
I pull the hand of help -
Where is the border?

Trust in the world - you are not a penny!
A currency with zeros of two is not a substitute!
I do not even own my baggage.
Without anything, I ...
I'm getting the help hands
Here's to you - steel that trust!

I give even more,
But why ...

I'm thrown to death
Not petty - TRUTH.
After all, with this gift.
I can be struck in a moment.
And kill.
Am I a liar !?
And is it a traitor !?

Only one
I acknowledge
I hid it ...
And this is the same
....

Turn around! From the hands of your friends
Knock out knives!

Look! Your back -
They are that single target!

And look ...
She's not on me.
She's only ...
On your back ...

Look closely ...
Remember ..
Look closely ...
I have long since
I have been here a long time already
Knocking out knives ...
D.T.