Lyrics Kripton - Преступление и Наказание

Remain nobody or surrender to the scum
Without a soul, like a mannequin, I haven’t climbed far
Green classic life you will see on plastic
Rams left show-off bitches of different colors
Where did I go, where did the road take me?
The city likes to bend over even to put on a show
Whisper, well, at least not much about the most important thing
It will smell like smoke and leave nothing behind
It makes sense not to rewind the shot
It’s impossible to list everyone at home, soak and hang out
Walk along paths that you have never seen before
Taking debts from the body because years mean nothing
In a herd or one we warm the cold organs
Time blows in like smoke, the soul turns to ashes
What kind of money if you sold yourself for the sound of coins?
I tasted the sweet fruit and put a bag on my head
Run from here but it’s a pity not to run away
It opened into two halves and immediately became cloudy.
She drove me crazy and lured me into her chains
There is no trust in the good ones who are ultimately Cerberus
Where it was awesome became a bummer
But if it was hot somewhere it won’t become cold
Criteria for pens in the left side area
Roof real acceleration rear balance only to dig
Shaking something else out of the iron
With dry lips saying where have the heroes gone?
Fingers crossed, covered in sweat, not an artist's game
Grabbing your head with your hands, thinking about what you have become
The nights flew by, the days flew by
It may be a bastard on the outside, but it's what's on the inside that counts
under the name there was one for the soul you paid
Not absorbing all the joy with negative biases
Adjust effectors together tin generator
Well, if you vizhol without giving in the piss-filled entrance
In clumsy handwriting I read so much about nothing
Do the calculations close doesn't put a shoulder
Threw, fell, gave up, means carrion
Avoid the ward but the smell is so fragrant
I would turn all the problems around, but somehow it’s the other way around
You make your memory vomit, you mix your nerves with shit
Lonely courtyards, monotonous area
Will you squeal in this quagmire or will you be saved?
Prokhaval determined where the terrain ends
Something has gone nowhere, but not everyone knows everything
The distance is getting smaller, more and more people are gone
Squeezing furs and looking for answers to questions
I would like to return everything back and change what was before
No matter how you twist it, there will be punishment later...