Die Morgendämmerung kommt bald Kein Ausweg Drehen Sie den Schlüssel und fliegen Sie Müssen eingeben In jemandes Notizbuch Blut wie in der U-Bahn: Kein Ausweg Kein Ausweg
MOMMY, COME FOR ME AND TAKE ME OUT TAKE ME OUT AT LEAST ALIVE, AT LEAST DEAD MOMMY, I WAS BURNED AND A HUNGRY DOGS TEARED TO PIECES AND SATISFIED HUNGER
UUUOOH YOU DON'T HEAR ME I DON'T HEAR YOU THERE'S A DOOM BETWEEN US LIKE A COLD WINTER COLD UUUOOH YOU DON'T HEAR ME I DON'T HEAR YOU DO WE'RE REALLY CAN UNDERSTAND EACH OTHER?
KLYAZMA - WHAT A DEAD RIVER DON'T COVERED WITH ICE KLYAZMA! FULL WITH SHIT WHAT A HORROR! KLYAZMA! POLLUTE SOME BIDLO!
KLYAZMA - IT'S A RIVER IN MOSCOW REGION IF SOMEONE SINK - WE CAN'T HELP HIM IF IN WORD KLYAZMA YA REPLACE WITH I THEN WE WILL GET KLIZMA (ENEMA) IS IT FUNNY? HE-HE
KLYAZMA - WHAT A DEAD RIVER DON'T COVERED WITH ICE KLYAZMA! FULL WITH SHIT WHAT A HORROR! KLYAZMA! POLLUTE SOME BIDLO!
KLYAZMA - IT'S A RIVER ON THE NORTH MITISH AFTER SWIMMING ON GIRLS BORNING PRISH (PIMPLE)
IF IN WORD KLYAZMA YA REPLACE WITH I THEN WE WILL GET KLIZMA (ENEMA) IS IT FUNNY? HE-HE
She was working in the boutique in Biryulyovo, Until her boyfriend fired her In one of this awful scenes And what to do? Where to go? How to avoid problems?
She is going to the luck Luck is very important in life, Like on a bridge from Biryulyovo to the new world, In the Shatalin's house, Where Max by mistake suggest to her Become a nanny because she is Very charming and unbelievable cute
Nanny, nanny, nanny, Children are happy with her Just a simple girl but A treasure for children For joy to Jeanne Cheating is detected But only Vika Does not press the emergency brake
Why is heart so, what is heart so Worrying? As if the wind touched the string... About love a lot of songs written, I will sing to you, I will sing another one.
GOOD-NIGHT-LYUDMILA, WHERE THE HECK ARE YOU BEEN, OUR TROUBLE? I WANTED TO KILL YOU. GOD DAMN, LYUDMILA, I FED YOU, I RAISED YOU, SO WHERE THE HECK ARE YOU BEEN, LYUDMILA?
AND WORLD WAS CRUSH FOR TO HALF PARTS SMOKE FROM THE FAULT THE FIGHT GOING BETWEEN GOOD AND EVIL THE LIGHT CUTTING OFF, SPIDER MAKING WEB ON THE CORNERS
ONLY WE WITH A HORSE COMING ON A FIELD ONLY WE WITH A HORSE COOOOMING ON A FIELD ONLY WE WITH A HORSE COMING ON A FIELD ONLY WE WITH A HORSE COOOOMING ON A FIELD ONLY WE WITH A HORSE COMING ON A FIELD ONLY WE WITH A HORSE COOOOMING ON A FIELD ONLY WE WITH A HORSE COMING ON A FIELD ONLY WE WITH A HORSE COOOOMING ON A FIELD
It is so beautiful here, that I stop breathing. Volume to the minimum, in order not to disturb. These clouds are like violet cotton. The magic of flowers along with ice is in our glasses..
Girl, it's Friday I don't want to be alone today. I don't care where I am. I don't reply to the number calling. You don't even have to dial. You don't even have to dial. I want to have fun, I want to have fun.
We're already in the ocean, the disco of alcohol and marijuana. No stress. We are eating it, like M&M's dance, dance. Kiss, kiss, breathe me in with every thousand (rubles), every thousand. My magic wand is in your hands. Kreks-peks!*
It is so beautiful here, that I stop breathing. Sound to the minimum, in order not to disturb. These clouds are like violet cotton. Violet cotton and everything around is fucking great!
Your dudes are stupid, but I'm without a head. We won't play a game of "Cat and Mouse" Your hands have already gone too far. I want you, and as well I want a cigarette.
It is so beautiful here, that I stop breathing. Volume to the minimum, in order not to disturb. These clouds are like violet cotton. The magic of flowers along with ice is in our glasses.
I would live in this summer, in the very moment, When we were flying away on a motorcycle. These palm trees and the breeze, palm trees and the breeze. It is like the palm trees in the scarlet sunset.
We glide and quickly go on the crest of waves, Everything, that we saved for such a long time - we spend. And everything, that we saved for such a long time- We have to spend it all today. Yeah!
It is so beautiful here, that I stop breathing. Volume to the minimum, in order not to disturb. It is so beautiful here, that I stop breathing. Volume to the minimum, in order not to disturb.
It is so beautiful here, that I stop breathing. Volume to the minimum, in order not to disturb. These clouds are like violet cotton. The magic of flowers along with ice is in our glasses.
It is so beautiful here, that I stop breathing. Volume to the minimum, in order not to disturb. It is so beautiful here, that I stop breathing. Volume to the minimum, in order not to disturb.
>>199029910 (OP) In an abandoned park old house is standing all his windows are boarded up and darkness reigns forever in it I tried to say that there are mo monsters on earth But horrible voice instantly roared in mist Voice in mist
It's painful to me to see whtie ligth It's better to me in complete darkness And very very many years I'm dreaming only about food It's too tigth for me to be locked up And I dreaming olny for one thing To obtain freedom my freedom faster To gnaw down my tacky and old house Cursed old house
Granfather was and DIED blind and damn angry Nobody remebered about him in cold winter Neighbors did not buried him that time Just with wooden planks decided to pound Doors and windows
It's painful to me to see whtie ligth It's better to me in complete darkness And very very many years I'm dreaming only about food It's too tigth for me to be locked up And I dreaming olny for one thing To obtain freedom my freedom faster To gnaw down my tacky and old house Cursed old house
And this place passed of by rural people And superstitious keep saying Ghosts live there
Where, where pianist Under a grand piano sleeps At-at-at-at the violinist The head hurts. All decent people Turned into crowd. Not to appease the people Hi, New Year
I am dropping West, oooh, I am dropping West, ahhh, I am dropping West, that’s true, I fucked Obama’s wife, Trump’s daughter sucked me. Ooooh! I do whatever I want! Came right in her pussy! You sucked me, if you touched her lips!
Vodka is worth a hundred rubles - it does not matter! Although in general, this is not vodka, but only water! The best option: pour all eyes. Drunk life can be seen crappy - even easy to live!
Hey, walk, man, drink what you eat! As you did not plow a man, he was covered all over! Our Rus drank the Communists in the bud. So drink and you, man, drink all the garbage!
THE DEAD SNAKE IS NOT HISSING ANYMORE THE DEAD CHEEK IS NOT TWEETING ANYMORE THE DEAD NIGGA AINT GOIN' TO PLAY BASKETBALL ONLY THE DEAD NIGGA AINT GOIN' TO PLAY BASKETBALL HEYAAAAAAA THE NIGGA WAS KILLED, THE NIGGA WAS KILLED, KILLED YAAAAAA WITH NO RHYME OR REASON SOME BITCHES WACKED HIM
>>199033670 А ведь киш на английском напоминает тексты павер митол групп, на английском такое не зашкварно было бы слушать, получается что-то типо найтов и блайнд гардиана... .лядь, горшок умер
Sunset ended a warm summer evening Stopped at the edge of earth I won't notice you tonight And do not need to shed tears Enough to endure your lies And listen to the tale of love at night, And you can believe me, I will not Look in your window, as you wants, so live.
Let in your windows looks Careless pink evening Let him see off with a rosy look, Looking after you. Let all the mockery endure yours, Let him trust his secrets I no longer need these troubles.
Will not laugh at me anymore Boys from your home, Don't need walking with you at night, It is better to look calmly dreams. Pink sunset and summer evening Fully agree with me, so know that You can believe me: I will not come to you, forget, do not remember.
The border key is broken by two halves Our daddy Lenin is all dried down He decomposed to a mold and some honey now And the rebuilding's going on and on by the plan All the filth turned to naked ice And following the plaaaaan All goes by the plaaaan All goes by the plaaan
Oh, my sweet wife became the food for the crowd The fist of world has broken her chest National freedom had tear off her flesh Well, bury her with the Christ And follow up the plaaaaan All goes by the plaaaan All goes by the plaaan
When the communism will come everythin'll be fucking right IIt's coming up so soon, we're all should have wait Everything wll be free, Everything will be cool And probably there we sholdn't have to die I wake up n the night and realised It's following the plaaaaan All goes by the plaaaan All goes by the plaaan Old Lenin was only one who ruled well And all of the others was bastards and scum They all were the foes and they all were such a fools And above the Motherland falls the haunted snow I have bought korean journal, it's good there too They have comrade Kim Ir Sen, they have the same as we And I'm sure that they have things all same as we And following the plaaaaaan All going by the plaaaaan
For the real red indian need only one things Or a bit one thing, or almost nothing Dude, if you a real red indian - you find repose for yourself For the real indian anywhere and anytime a pretty fine!
Oh a greeny-green gross and any gross Oh a goody mushroms and berries, also flowers and buttercups Oh a birch- and christmas- tree, bumps and needles Oh a birds and ducks and, of course, a goody jokes
Cat and human crying beside window Outside window it's raining gray Ambulance riding to the cat and human What a poor human - his head sank
But a doctor, what a dear doctor, riding among snow plains With a healing powder in the bag After cat and human take this powder And sadness with yearning will go away
And I will raise a bull, I will tighten bitter smoke, I will smoke and climb home. Do not feel sorry for me, I live very well, Only eat hunting at times. And I will raise a bull, I will tighten bitter smoke, I will open the hatch, I will go home. Do not feel sorry for me, I live very well, Only eat hunting at times Upd: проорал с перевода
>>199034364 I going to Gucci store at St. Pterburg. Ghraaa. She eating my dick like it's burger. I going to Gucci store at St. Pterburg. Ghraaa. She eating my dick like it's a burger, burger. Haaa It's Litso, I'm better than 2pac, Biggie, Eminem, Jay Cool and Even Lil Pump. ESKEETIIIIIT. I going to Gucci store at St. Pterburg. Ghraaa. She eating my dick like it's burger. I going to Gucci store at St. Pterburg. GUCCI Banda, Gucci otryad fuck off you, jerks.
he just quietly closes his eyes and dissolve in the cloudless gloom he doesn't need her to be sure of yourself he can only ask her she can't refuse him at heart to keep faithfully lead mute seal (only forward, along with me We are two, time flies, but I'm always with you)
September is burning the killer is crying but he could not do otherwise blood will be shed
>>199029910 (OP) In tears, the boy lied to him. I lied a little. My girlfriend handed over. She must be so ashamed now. And what am I to do? And now I can’t justify. Naidu of another. It is wrong whether it is big or little Ursa Minor.
А кому-нибудь слабо какую-нибудь жесткую песню ГрОба нормально перевести? К примеру, "Бери шинель" Там же совсем пиздец,давайте посоревнуемся,так сказать
>>199038884 Гугл переводчик же норм переводит попробуй сам туда загони и посмотри что выдаст. Сам подредактируй совсем трешовые моменты и можно выкладывать в тред.
>>199039777 Who is the most important anarchist here? Who is the most cunning spy here? Who is the most savage judge here? Who is the most remote lord?
Sky blue yes land kennel You gasoline yes I have a hole Before it's too late, go crazy It's not too late — from the rat straight to the angels
The picture is a red carrot The train shouted - brow twitched Only the gate is still wide open Only at first it will be slightly painful.
Sky blue yes land kennel You shop yes me a hole Before it's too late, go crazy It's not too late — from the rat straight to the angels
Take your coat — go home Take your coat — go home Take your coat — go home Take your coat — let's go home!
Sky blue yes land kennel You shop yes me a hole Before it's too late, go crazy on dick! It's not too late — from the rat straight to the angels Shast!
>>199040263 Ну да Летова в гугл перевод может не самый лучший вариант ибо у него все тексты больше на образах и рандомных цитатах построены чем на каком-то общем смысле. Что бы его перевести надо глянуть было ли что то подобное Летову у них там. А то получилось как я и писал поймут только русские аноны.
With a grenade in his pocket, with a check in his hand, I seagulls here sang in a familiar language. I went quietly - not hiding, not a thief, Wheels sadly in the sky looking cruiser.
When the fog melted and the moon poured in, The young wife did not return from the shift The water will recover, the lights will go out, the sound will subside. I will not return to you again - now I am such a friend
Did you miss me? Aww yeah, what? What? MC Vagina is right back in this bitch 2009 is the year I recorded this song Still not loving police Still got love for the Vaginal crease Player haters beware because...
Guns don't kill people Uh-Uh I kill people With guns (pow)
Hey punk ass gangsters what you lookin at? You think you can front with me? You better watch your back Because I have a lot of guns and I can shoot them good I'm a menace from society, a boy on the hood I'm invincible like Bruce Willis in the movie Invincible I'm invisible like, well I'm not really invisible I'm bad like the movie Attack of the Clones I'm dangerous (dangerous) like a fire in the nursing home Old people burning, old people burning (Put your hands up) Old people burning, old people burning (That's kind messed up)
What? What? you got a problem with this? Maybe I should kick you in the face with my fist Because on top of guns I know karate and ninja stuff So if you come at me I'll trip you then I'll suck your nuts
I-I mean punch your nuts Sucking them would be gay And I'm totally not gay I'm all about V-A-G-I-N-A (What?)
Smile through the bars of the sun to me Will play and jump drops. The sheet will be born, mercury will be pulled up by plus, From spring everything around will get lost here.
Friend feathered prochirakal me - it's time Well, master, I leave the rooms, Without work you will never The term I left, well, farewell, chum. Goodbye, chum.
I'm the great Leviathan, insatiable colossus Titanic engulfer of lives, I reward you, absorb you I'm the monstrous mouth that hungers for your awe Immense construction of lies. I own you, disown you I am life. I'm death. You empower me I'm a mammoth king evoked, conjured by your dreams Summoned by your fears. You need me, you feed me I'm the imposing giant. Infallible dictator My rules apply to all. You'll heed me, bleed for me I am life. I'm death. I decide your fate You empower me. You'd even kill for me Guzzling down your dreams - the tears of unheard pleas I drink, Imbibe with such delight the fear that floods your temporal shell Raging red rivers and streams - the kingdom of my shadow Where dread of man in endless night revives my every cell To those… I am pain. I am grief. I'm the things you fear I'm the lie whispered into your ear I'm the great Leviathan. I'm dominance and greed You imagined me, so I was conceived I am life. I'm death. You belong to me Call me what I am. I am colossus
Pour out some more wine, my brother in king’s crown, And see the super moon arising there The fluid overflows in sprituous silver cup Another gulp, it’s time, I pray, For us to whirl off on the Slumber Trail On the Slumber Trail, now spur your way! Here the grass once flashed with hard steel Blood of scarlet on the sword point gleamed That is all for you and that’s for me – These two blades for who became now Phantoms of the wind for centuries
When I arrived, you already sailed I forgot that you are a steamer. I myself gave you this sea of love, And it turned into ice. Where are you swimming, my roof? Which rivers, which seas? What stern beat wave after wave? I swim for you, fly for you, And I want to find that I managed to lose, I need to catch up to catch up. And the soul flies in search of the roof Then to the bottom, then to the top.
Hippo has no waist Hippo has no waist Hippo has no waist He can't dance. And we have him in the face with a kettle, And we have him in the face with a kettle, And we have him in the face with a kettle, And learn to dance.
On the grave on the slab, I was conceived by evil spirits, When the full moon shone brightly over the grave, An old crypt protected me from sunlight I was born in a coffin, which means: your song is sung! I was fed dead, I sucked yellow pus from a dead breast, The lullaby for me was an evil bestial howl, And because of howling ears stretched, I became a terrible raspizdyem, and fucked to the same. My dad is a necrophile, my mother is a ghoul ha, Not by the day, but by the hour I was growing up, growing up very famously, I ate dead, ate brains, guts and breasts, But a special delicacy is you, living people!
Angry like a hundred dogs, human enemy, Red-eyed, big-eyed, black vampire At night, do not wander around the graveyards just like that - You will be caught, burst and eaten by the night asshole - Ghoul! (Fuck!)
I tear the fresh grave at night with my claws, I break the coffin with my fist and eat the corpse, like a crocodile, I'm stuck, I enjoy the exhumed corpse, I dig into the body of the corpse with my old sharp tooth. Under rotting pus meat and curled scabs, Drooling out of my mouth when I eat a corpse
And, when I break the skull with the cover of the grave, White brain mass drains over the lip.
A decaying torso languishes in a puddle of pus, Blood oozes from the intestines, pus flows from hemorrhoids, Chyme, bile, and pus, and blood hiss and foam in the grave, Gut guts and drink thick blood like ancestors drank.
Angry like a hundred dogs, human enemy, Red-eyed, big-eyed, black vampire At night, do not wander around the graveyards just like that - You will be caught, burst and eaten by the night asshole - Ghoul! (Fuck!)
And when I come across a living son of a man, I claw up and eat his liver, Blood whizzes like a fountain of broken arteries, What I don’t eat, then eat the night people-beasts.
Parasitic carrion - your gastrointestinal tract, I eat up everything that has not finished eating cancer, Like a python, rotten meat, I belch out, Well, then I eat my prey again relish. Coughing up a mixture of sputum, mucus and bile, I gnaw savory sweet human bones, Chewing on the lymph, the liquid pus stinks vilely, Excrements and vomiting - for me it is all delicious.
Angry like a hundred dogs, human enemy, Red-eyed, big-eyed, black vampire At night, do not wander around the graveyards just like that - You will be caught, burst and eaten by the night asshole - Ghoul! (Fuck!)
Mounted police leave the forest Bend over girls - there will be a rehearsal! I arrived at the Michurin collective farm I knew me going fuck, as if the heart smelled! I do not go around mother-in-law`s house without joking I will push the dick into the fence, then I'll show them my ass!
PUT THE BULLETS IN A GUN YOU SHOULD FIND HIM THE ONE WHO KILLED YOUR BROTHER BECAUSE OF DRUGS HE WAS GUILTY OF THAT HIMSELF BUT WHAT SHOULD I DO WHERE ARE YOU NOW, MY BROTHER
>>199048342 сосни хуйца подтяни знания - смотри фильмы с субтитрами, играй в игры с субтитрами, а не с голимой русской озвучкой, скролль русско-английский словарь, в конце концов сейчас в открытом доступе есть просто дохуище материала для изучения языка в формате на любой вкус - видео, аудио, текст. дерзай, анон
Make urself at home, vagabond I’ll not refuse anything I’ll not refuse anything I’ll not refuse anything... Hey! Many different fables I can tell you If you want I can tell you If you want I can tell you If you want
I'm a little gee-gee, And my life isn't nice It's hard for me to bear my burden At one day I will drop it. I'm a little gee-gee, but I'm very expensive. And I carry my big cart from that to this shore.
In a winter jail baldoha shines but doesn't warm up My time is dragging like a turtle on the ground I won't grow old next twenty years or maybe maybe There's a chance I'll get out of here really soon
Darkness, space and the stars The world which always enticed us, Mighty and terrific, It is here and now, Light, dust and quasars Aaand for the far away unspens worlds The radars are searching The region which does not exist
Set the key in The time is not waiting Unfolding the wings, We'll fly away, following the sun To reach the edge of the universe Our destiny is unusual We know it
And again the dawn in the alien sky Will call us to the new worlds The current story will end But the new one awaits us
You without it quietly lived, Quietly ate, quietly srat, You took a Solaris on credit, But handed over to a pazzha it in metal. You only chan loved the Gave details from shahs But ultra late izh bought, And in gsc you maslat
Your Izhevsk nine Absolutely demented goldfinches, Your Izhevsk nine Removed diroofing felts from shahs Your Izhevsk nine Again decays under a window, Your Izhevsk nine You промовиль it then, Your Izhevsk nine You hand over in metal it then!
Stronger than winter Malachite pine And love and taste resin You are cold to me As under the ice of the Neva And at any time of the year Moscow But against the wet wind Smolish my cigarette She wants to fade quickly I am ready to be surprised Naked clavicles And understand that you are the enemy yourself
It’s hard to be close to a Russian princess So much stress, so much stress I'm close to your friends, But so interesting, so interesting
Believe in the dream, believe in the dream, believe in the dream, rather Believe in a dream, believe in a dream as in the kindness of people Believe in a dream like beauty, believe someday, Believe in the dream and go.
>>199053174 Comrade General, is it true the war is on? For some it's war, but for you - shit in the fuckface. And fell from the horse to his fucking death
Higher and higher through the laser blizzard The downhill fighter is flying headlong! Technoknyaginas lead everyone to the citadel Where will meet us kitoglav! Where the kitogla is waiting for us!
You At the sixth plant! You Since childhood in the moonwalker! The red ghost of the house is waiting for you.
I Going to the shark! Bread tail burned manuly, Event Horizon by going.
Tonight I refuse to sleep!
Higher and higher through the laser blizzard The downhill fighter is flying headlong! Technoknyaginas lead everyone to the citadel Where will meet us kitoglav! Where the kitogla is waiting for us!
You Interdistrict warrior! You By Christmas, healed! Blackberry will say who is more delicious.
Dogs October swear: Wake up again at dawn Nine hundred and seventeen grouse.
Higher and higher through the laser blizzard The downhill fighter is flying headlong! Technoknyagini lead all the citadel, Where will meet us kitoglav!
Closer and closer to the supernovae our snow scooter! From the forest dungeons escaped, Technoknyagini freedom is carried to Belgrade, Where will meet us kitoglav! Where the kitogla is waiting for us!
Sitting in the dining room, I am waiting for an answer, I will become a Kaiser or not. The prairies of Mars lie in the ice, Titans are drowning in Chistye Ponds!
Higher and higher through the laser blizzard The downhill fighter is flying headlong! Technoknyagini lead all the citadel, Where will meet us kitoglav!
Closer and closer to the supernovae our snow scooter! From the forest dungeons escaped, Technoknyagini freedom is carried to Belgrade, Where will meet us kitoglav! Where the kitogla is waiting for us!
>>199052734 Лол, увидев текст представил что-то типо глэма, наподобии оззи или элиса купера. Слова: "yeahh, im zoophile, dont tell me..." в голове пропел голосом Оззи Осборна во времена 80х, со смеха чуть не обоссался... https://youtu.be/j34juXrJWqw https://youtu.be/RnsmN8mNLCM
It's not the rumble of cosmodrome we dream Not that ice cold blue darkness of the sky We dream the grass the grass around our homes The grass so green that you can fucking die
I was born in Moscow in the seventies At the edge of the city, urine hit her head early: In four actively swearing In kindergarten girls first showed me pussy
The whole evening is not present rest to the guy from his sisters: "You descend, - say, - a night-time after flowers in a garden others. That gardener, that lives at the wood, It has so wonderful garden..."
Also the guy solved here: "All right, I will go to a garden, And these women will finish that, Rest will also not be given!"
And only an hour approached, It took a knife and went, Under favor of the darkness In others garden to pick flowers!
Refrain: "You go, go, the brother, in a garden others, Gather flowers, bring home. The brother, in a garden others, you, go, go And others flowers you bring to us".
Touching knife to torture their flesh Touching knife to torture their flesh Before blood pinched voluntary fingers Bravely savoring lollipops Purposeful to fill pockets Dead mice, live huyami Chocolates And not hands-on pussy On the patriarchal dump of obsolete concepts Used images and polite words Having dealt with him, destroy the whole world ENDING WITH YOURSELF-DESTROY THE WHOLE WORLD !!
... eternity smells like oil ... eternity smells like oil
Like frost, compassionate laughter Like frost, compassionate laughter Like frost, compassionate laughter Nice falls on ... on... on RUSSIAN FIELD EXPERIMENTS
Geography of meanness Hate spelling Apology of ignorance Mythology of optimism Laws of howitzer welfare Noble Feast of Prudence The mouth of the child speaks pit The mouth of the child says bullet
... eternity smells like oil ... eternity smells like oil
Mastery of being redundant, like me Mastery of being loved, like a loop Mastery to be global, like a baked apple Art in time to go to the side The art of being a stranger The art of being a stranger The latest oven cleaner From choking on their own The newest tool for cleaning ropes From the nasty smell of unwashed necks The newest tool to find the culprits The newest tool to find the culprits
RUSSIAN FIELD OF EXPERIMENTS
Behind the opened door - emptiness That means someone came for you. This means that now you are someone Needed
And all the snow goes, and all the snow goes Russian field exudes snow
Others were buried in the packaging of little eyes Others were buried in the packaging of newspapers.
And the fact that in the slaughter killed the bull On this universal joy, universal pride Universal hatred, universal will Universal will yes universal old age
To fill a grave It means to inherit the earth. What is it to inherit the earth It means running out of patience. Q.E.D Q.E.D
In the peephole - in the lock slot Brilliant little thoughts - world war Unofficial navels of the earth Enamelled parts of the head systems Instinctive Volunteers In the name of the universe and the bread crust People with a capital letter Word people spelled with a capital letter
Swastika of faith pulled off their faces Babylonian alphabet stuck to the fingers Historically justified method Eating raw earth Isn't that what we need ?! Isn't that what we need ?!
And in the morning they inevitably woke up Do not catch cold - do not mess Called things by their names They sowed good, reasonable, eternal They sowed everything, they called everything Eating filed - honor by honor At first were the fruits of enlightenment And on the second - bloody boys
Lord of the victorious world Distinguished Lord of the Red Banner Fear Righteous feast for the right citizens The honed sickle for ripened ears
Pit as a principle of movement to the Sun Kashu tears will not spoil no
Full sled girl shame Full sheets childish stench Girl eyes, cuckoo's tears As well as any other subjects.
So who died in the general battle Who died in the genius defeat For a full cup of pity In the battle of Stalingrad, the brutal lust?
The plane grinned to bits In the mound of the promised land The plane grinned to bits In the mound of the promised land
And I love my own hand Freed from further inevitable chagrin Lured her with gingerbread Lured her with gingerbread Raped drunken cruel boot And hung on a cloud, like a child YOUR UNLIKEABLE DOLL YOUR UNLIKEABLE DOLL YOUR UNLIKEABLE DOLL YOUR UNLIKEABLE DOLL
Like frost, compassionate laughter Like frost, compassionate laughter Like frost, compassionate laughter Like frost, compassionate laughter Nice to fall on ... on... on RUSSIAN FIELD EXPERIMENTS
NIGHT NIGHT NIGHT ITS A MIDNIGHT VOYAGE WE ARE DRIVING WITH YOU ON A ROAD OF THE NIGHT NIGHT NIGHT NIGHT ITS A MIDNIGHT VOYAGE ENDLESS HIGHWAY WITHOUT ANGUISH ON FACE MAY THERE ALWAYS BE THE NIGHT NIGHT OF LOVE
I eat gold bars for dinner, Diamond dessert, oil cream, My name is Beelzebub, the owner of the stratosphere, I am unreal cool, my respect without measure.
In the left hand "Snickers", in the right hand "Mars" My PR manager is Karl Marx. In the left hand "Snickers", in the right hand "Mars" My PR manager is Karl Marx. Capital! Capital! Capital! Capital!
I eat cities, wash down the seas, My beard sky obscures. Thunder and lightning, fog and rain. My boots are licked by ministers and leaders.
In the left hand "Snickers", in the right hand "Mars" My PR manager is Karl Marx. In the left hand "Snickers", in the right hand "Mars" My PR manager is Karl Marx. Capital! Capital! Capital! Capital!
Eh, roads - dust yes fog Cold weather, alarms yes steppe tall weeds To enemies of dictatorship — proletarian pizdets Even if a bullet — the silly woman, then a bayonet — the good fellow That who notices much - we prick out eyes And those who disturb us we - we put to a wall
The flaring track we go to communism The flaring track we go to communism
All of us have only one material nature Religion - evil opium for our people And imperishable soul, бля, harmful atavism We will crucify Christ on - new and give atheism! The order in our world will be more correct and simpler We will shroud all earth in heaven of our power
ONCE OPENED THE FRIDGE, LOOKING FOR SOMETHING TO EAT SPOTTED A FROZEN BREAST IN THE FREEZER FROZEN BOOBS MADE ME ANXIOUS, FROZEN BOOBS IS INTERESTING STUFF
LICKED THE BOOBS, ALMOST LOST MY MIND FROZEN BOOBS ARE GREAT! LIVING BOOBS ARE A BIT WATERY SINCE THEN FROZEN BOOBS ARE HARD STUFF FROZEN BOOBS ARE INTERESTING STUFF
I GO HUNTING FOR BOOBS AT EARLY MORNING GATHER WENCHES IN DITCHES, BRING THEM HOME UNSTRAP THE BOOBS, PUT THEM INTO FREEZER FROZEN BOOBS, YOU MAKE ME CRAZY FROZEN BOOBS, YOU MAKE ME CRAZY
FROZEN BOOBS, MY INSANITY YOU'RE MY DAILY BREAD, INVIGORATING DRINK SWEETER THAN SUGAR AND HONEY, HARDER THAN ARMOR FROZEN BOOBS ARE VERY HARD STUFF FROZEN BOOBS ARE INTERESTING STUFF CURIOUS STUFF VERY NEEDED STUFF FUCKING AWESOME STUFF
Big cities, Empty trains, Neither coast nor bottom - Start all over again. Cold war And time, like water, He has not gone mad, You knew nothing.
Colonel nobody Does not write, Colonel nobody Not waiting.
In the firing line Empty cities In which never You have never been before. Return train In subtle words, He has not gone mad, You knew nothing.
Colonel nobody Does not write, Colonel nobody Not waiting. Colonel nobody Does not write, Colonel nobody Not waiting. Colonel nobody Does not write, Colonel nobody Not waiting.
Under the guitar rock hard, who loved so much On the Harley, he could domch us to the skies and stars of any But he disappeared and nobody knew Where his bike is now racing One tramp told us That he went to heaven
FROM CHASE I ESCAPE IN VAIN CAN'T FIND IN HOUSE THE HOUSE NO, I CAN'T ESCAPE FROM MYSELF EVERYTHING FAMILAR FOR ME I KNOW WHAT CARRIES ME EVERYTHING TEAR OFF AND THROW AWAY NO, PLEASE LET ME GO FROM MYSELF I CAN SAY THAT'S NO TROBLE, WHAT NOBODY WAIT ME THERE WHAT I DON'T SAVE YOU WITH ME WHAT I JUST GO, AND MAYBE DON'T REALIZE WHAT I IN DREAM LIKE IN CAPTIVITY THAT'S NO TROBLE, WHAT I GO THERE WHAT I DON'T LOOK AROUND TIMIDLY AND GO AWKWARDLY
Get punched if the face for long hair Get punched if the face for mohawk Get punched if the face for heavy metal Get punched if the face for rock-n-roll
Wave of patriotism
Enemy of the nation rock-n-roll By the fist and in the teeth Again juniors going to fight For heroical matters
Wave of patriotism
Enemy of the nation rock-n-roll Enemy of the nation rock-n-roll Enemy of the nation rock-n-roll Enemy of the nation rock-n-roll
About I am afraid - there Ivan Golunov Ivan Golunov is a murderer of a grass Ivan Golunov - the carrier of trousers Ivan Golunov is a govoritel of a huyna
It is great, he is a hero It everywhere, it everywhere It crowd, it mountain Continually and in each pizde- Ivan Golunov
About I trudge - there Ivan Golunov Ivan Golunov is a national hero Ivan Golunov - he is always ready Ivan Golunov is a subjugator. Hui!
Into me silence - sky have flame. RAIN PASSING THROUGH ME BUT PAIN NO MORE UNDER THE COLD STYLE OF THE STARS, WE BURNED THE LAST BRIDGE. AND EVERYTHING IN THE VESSEL WAS DONE - FREE MILL I FROM EVIL AND FROM GOOD! MY SOUL WAS ON A BLADE OF A KNIFE!
Блин, лет десять назад всегда можно было вытянуть одного-двух корешей с гитарой да портвейном пойти погулять на ночь, проораться. Киша того же, прочий веселый говнарский набор. Сейчас остались только портвейн и сосач. И ебучая рутина. Пиздос накатило, двачик. Всех друзей жизнь пораскидала нахуй.
Call me walk with you I’ll come through wicked nights I will follow you so that You don’t prophesy my way I’ll come where you are Draws the sun on skies Where broken dreams Circling’round the height’s force
Just a simple story Maybe not a story Maybe not too simple I'd like to tell you now We know it from the childhood Maybe not from childhood Maybe we don't know it But will try to recall
Ringing in the ears dashing music landing. Or rather fly, to the antenna, the plane, hit - For the most part, cold in the nominal order Magnificent five and the goalkeeper.
Epic fail covered ice squad, A lot of desperate guys got ripped off. In the water smoke remains of an aeromachine, The corpse does not play hockey, The corpse does not play hockey.
At the bottom of the vast Volga hidden black box, There is a suffocating smoke in the air. Rapidarray on the river and often Magnificent five and the goalkeeper.
Epic fail covered ice squad, A lot of desperate guys got ripped off. In the water smoke remains of an aeromachine, The corpse does not play hockey, The corpse does not play hockey.
And will sracha, transmission, snot a long, And "Let Bugurts" will also be only about, Like gravity maliciously fucked A great five with a goalkeeper.
Epic fail covered ice squad, A lot of desperate guys got ripped off. In the water smoke remains of an aeromachine, The corpse does not play hockey, The corpse does not play hockey.
I`m waking up in a very cold sweat, I`m waking up in a nightmare drivel, As our home is a totally drown, And а survivors are us only. And miles of water is above our home, And whales are swim in a big water dome, And atmosphere is in inches of end, I am rest in the dark.
By hearing our respiration, I`m listening to our breathing, Earlier, I didn`t ever meant, That two of us have a one breathing. One breathing.
And I am trying to unlearn how to breathe, That you could have at least only sip Of oxygen, that we didn`t held dear, But you sleep, and don`t know. About water, that above our home, And whales, that swiming in a big water dome, And atmosphere, that is in inches of end, I am laying in the dark.
By hearing our respiration, I`m listening to our breathing, Earlier, I didn`t ever meant, That two of us have a one breathing. One breathing.
The wind pulled my cap Off my head. I wanted to love, But everything turned out wrong. I know that in life, Nothing back. And now I have Only one way! Having run away, I will jump from the cliff! Here I was and here I was gone. And when you suddenly Find out about this, Then you will understand Who you have lost.
KURANTO PARAFIRI DARA VENTO PRIMAVERA @ This story happened many years ago at stupefying spring @ ZHES VI LYA LYA DEL COUNTRY PEDRO TARANTAS @ With typical boy from the Russian village with typical name "Pedro"
I try remember all my life How I can forget all this with me? House keys, case with guitar And some bread for hungry birds
But it's pretty cool, I need to say! Sitting on the roof and watching life panorama And our sun went down, Looking at the night, not his drain
Sleep, my brother, I Don't know why we all a same Sleep, my brother, I don't know why we all a different
Stronger, winds! Just take away This melancholy, or I will become mad! Field and grass, mushroom and flowers And I writing my song a very fast
But it's pretty cool! 12-oz beer I have And sun, like cat, lick my back And drunk laughter complete this beautiful Made myself scene
Sleep, my brother, I Don't know why we all a same Sleep, my brother, I don't know why we all a different
Laying beside a fence, in hockey mask I try remember my name and number my bus, In I will sit, blunt like globe (In rus: blunt=stupid=tupoy) And I will leave far away like complete poet!
But it's pretty cool, I need to say! Sitting on the roof and watching life panorama And our sun went down, Looking at the night, not his drain
Sleep, my brother, I Don't know why we all a same Sleep, my brother, I don't know why we all a different
>>199029910 (OP) Sunset spread across the valleys of the top of dreams You knotted the grass and wove a lock of my hair into it. You sent to other people's dreams that crazy vision of the country Where days are bright from starlight Lord of the Mountain Roads will call you Who said that the snow is cold? Pass pass and threshold, bypass Crossroads of stone rivers
It is a shame to be a fascist Communist shameful A liberal disgusts But I love my homeland And therefore I get dirty with enemy blood Breech boots
Well, Little Puntik, how is your Peremoga? Do you eat your relatives or switched to shit?
My friends and I are going to the Ninth of May. I put on T-shirt, pants, sharin pockets Near the square has already gathered the whole team - Pensioners and young soldiers with machine guns
Before them stands some old bearded man. Immediately clear, the guy is a solid speaker At the parade and, it seems, under the preparations Grandpa raises his right hand, and the crowd picks up:
Russian, go ahead! Russian, go ahead! Russian, go ahead! Russian, go ahead!
>>199029910 (OP) Tormented by the road I was exhausted And in the house of the Forester I asked for the night With a smile good-natured old man let me in And gesture friendly for dinner invited .............Hey............. Be like a traveler at home I will not refuse anything I will not refuse anything I will not refuse anything A lot of stories if you want to tell A lot of stories if you want to tell A lot of stories if you want to tell
The clouds are gathering above the ground, darker every day. In the hearts of empty, in the eyes of fire It is better to wash off all the dirt that has poured out of you. Those who can understand what to fight for, what to die for Will live without war for money and power
Too many times I looked in each of you Tried to collect the pieces of the remaining souls For too many years I tolerated your power. Lost in darkness, hoping for the light of your eyes
Disperse at the seams of the heavens and throw oceans on the ground Earth covers will be split into pieces, swallowing your houses and factories
All rotted corpses have the same dead skin color. No one else will have to fight for their dissimilarity Of blood and flesh again the grass and the trees took root In the eyes of happiness in the hearts of freedom Without fear and pain
>>199082022 The skin is torn on my wrists. And somewhere inside something broke I no longer believe, do not believe in happiness Only black sadness - all I have left Again loneliness crept so close With my netting me What is left for me, falling so low Only silently thinking in the sky of birds counting
It's no use trying I will not help I myself am to blame for everything And in what was not also
Silence absorbs me headlong Only night sounds disturb her. I wanted to stay with you so much But it is impossible to return everything back.
Oppa! Сheer up, cheer up! Haaaaa. Shakes muzonchik. Anyway, anything. Music shakes. Haaaaa. Oppa! Сheer up! Move hearty, boys! My name is Syava, I destroy faces. I will trace any bitch cunning scam. With me, it is better not to communicate at all, If you do not want, chizhik, turn up a goof. We sat in the boy's den once, I then found out that I had been thrown twice already. This, bitch, sly hedgehog blew a joint And scratching: "trust me, bro" and "all nice." But I have my suspensions. That's what's interesting: A rooster that communicates closely with him, gives him up Well, I beat the shit out of careless jerk. Don't fuck with the authoritet Syava! What what? Op-pa, WTF! What what? Come here, on dick! Oppa! Ha-ah. Well this is Syava in deception. “Cheerful!” Shouts a little hip-hop guy, dawg. What what? Op-pa, WTF! What what? Come here, on dick! Oppa! Ha-ah. Well this is Syava in deception. “Cheerful!” Shouts a little hip-hop guy, dawg.
>>199082414 You do not have time on the subway. Snow will not allow. Does not matter. I dripped a telegram at night. You have cooled the summer outside How the doctor cooled my sleep Hastily crossing out cardiagram You won't take a taxi Rain will not allow. Not dospish. I filled the lines of indignation cement And heart knocks tear my Paris You do not have time though hurry Enjoy general decreasing moment I wrote to you and suddenly set fire letter And allowed to burn half The fire with a laugh line will blow And those that survive - forever not cool down
>>199087799 I WILL COME IN FIELD WITH HORSE IN A NIGHT IN A DARK NIGHT QUIET WE WOULD GO WE WOULD GO WITH HORSE IN A FIELD BOTH WE WOULD GO WITH HORSE IN A FIELD BOTH
Заебали фапо/нудо/какжехочется-треды? А не соснуть бы тебе хуйца хочется перевести песенки на английский?
THEN SAY ATAMAN
WITH HANDS IN BAG
"TAKE THIS KNIFE
IF YOU WANT TO LIVE - KILL YOUR FRIEND!"