Текст песни Le Truke - Начало

World shrouded fear, the system crashes ,
Economic collapse , despair in his eyes,
Impoverished tycoon, was replaced by the patriarch
And the money began to melt right in your hands.
Feel scale, occurring changes
And feel how much less was your cock .
Happy End is over , it's time sheets,
But to survive in any plate - for us is a matter of honor !
Stick together and write songs ,
Then to execute them in the midst of persecution.
Explosive mixture of hatred and flattery
Help put out our beats and lyrics.
It is time for missions of all Russia,
Time desperate poets , social MC,
Time now and no brakes ,
While there is the power of words , it proudly carry it ...

Money to lose weight ...
Dies big business - ahead of only the dark forest!
Emotional stress ...
Launches new processes aggressive spike!
Someone does not have enough seats ...
Someone has long tries on a cross!
And if you're still here ...
Dance to the sound of our orchestra !

Babylon on the brink of collapse , bewildered herd
Sings legate , held up their system - so it right!
This happened to those who believed the proletariat
Today people crazy Chamber
But they still do not know what they want
Pope and wear Prado, grandfathers non grata
And why everyone is looking for someone to blame
Time to change everything, and in its place ,
While alternative perspectives , mana ,
Time is not a plan - it is not by smoking ...
But it can be accelerated and then decelerated .
Each of the right to live as well as die
Blind the right to see the sighted has to wake up .
So , bro, the world is full of options
The main motivation and need only the facts !

Money to lose weight ...
Dies big business - ahead of only the dark forest!
Emotional stress ...
Launches new processes aggressive spike!
Someone does not have enough seats ...
Someone has long tries on a cross!
And if you're still here ...
Dance to the sound of our orchestra !