Текст песни the Loud - Время вспять

Time is floating, spitting on the barriers
It is unlikely that anyone will be happy, this order will be brief.
On the contrary, going through your whole life is like lipstick stains,
On a white shirt that highlights how messy you are. Is not it?!

Time is a pile of sand in the hands of man.
Someone’s full palm, and someone’s wind blew away,
Like a handful of ashes, being stupid is simple, trust me.
It is so inconspicuous, no doubt.
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These are the rules, we are pushing us not like us,
A child in the body of an old man is a miracle or ugliness.
Born to crawl, alas, will not rise to the sky,
But his days were probably the opposite of time.

And during this period he was not broken spirit,
Every day is new, because he is stupidly equal in problems.
As if he were a raven, however, he was so cold.
Time was not forged, it is not how not to change it.

Leaving him alive. Is the choice stupid or not?
After all, in bulk, you think, a man left here.
But fate gives a ticket, though not like everyone else,
Having lived to old years, to leave this body captive.

Playing life’s chess, walking only on white,
A bitter loss filled the gaps with pain.
Nerve strikes and war aren’t an obstacle for him,
First love, her eyes are blue.
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Years run, everything passes, except for his love,
Blue eyes and ringlets of copper halo.
A dream falls on him like a ceiling
The desire is so great, speckled you before bedtime.

Arriving at her, he did not spoil the plans for both of them,
The main thing is she is happy, she has only torn wallpapers.
Leave alone without any anger.
After all, time flowed, and his body was just as young.

So living as if turned inside out,
Once I changed the morning and in three minutes the novelty here.
It’s foolish for you or for us to walk past the belts all of a sudden,
Knowing his karma, time threw him a present.

Without passing a hug, he was waiting for that day after all,
It must be nice what will happen, then no one knows.
A warm blanket. Evening. They thought together for a century.
Cherkana their fate. Milkyness as if floating in a vein.
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To live a lot and look like a small child,
The day he left home gives little memory.
Feeling guilty but knowing that she’s better off
And his child, after all, does not see what his father is outside.

Having reached the edge, he meets her gaze.
On her hands in a diaper is wound, as if born recently.
Holding her breath, the baby looked into her eyes,
The last wish would be time to turn back.
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Time never spares you
Change is hindering the years.
And it's a shame, the end is already visible,
And you understand that this is fate.

part 2

Semifinal Laud like boiling water
Poured onto your micro. I do not drown opponents in the first.
One more step, it remains for me to step over the threshold.
How would you not be ready, I will hit you from all sides.

Time does not wait, it will put you in cancer
Yes, I am a native of battles, where almost one continuous cotton wool.
One must be impudent, no matter what falls on the block.
I came here to grab lava, in a size so threefold.

No matter how he fell, breaking his fists into the blood,
I lift the body back, and lay it tightly on the bit.
How to stop this, it seems the delete button,
You confused the days, your victory is trampled into rot.

Yes, it's rap about rap. After all, you came a guy to the battle.
Yes, believe this track. Back to back will still grab a repeat.
It haws people, like an ink printer,
Prepare the forks, the garnish will be Punchy and rhyme!
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Wellcome brother. I will detonate your mind.
Two wires. One to the finals, the other to the subway.
Back to life. There aren’t enough edges for a happy end.
Time will not turn back and there will be no hello.