Singer: Paul Plameni. Page 4

The Holy place is not in the void.
Excess body laid the Foundation pit.
A red rag was wrapped in a hearse.
Brave song choked the evil mountain;
After all, soldiers are not born,
Soldiers die...

The Holy place is not without an enemy.
Polished butt - at random.
In neprustrelnou overcoat - ahead.
Brave March drowning gnashing of teeth;
After all, soldiers are not born,
Soldiers are dying.

A Holy place is never clean.
Stinking wind flooded the shore.
Festering ashes soaked the earth.
Tobacco decorativ intoxicating the nostrils;
After all, soldiers are not born,
Soldiers...

The Holy place is not without sin.
Snack girlish scream grace!
SIP honey Mead, Yes vomit!
Red flag wiping thick tears;
After all, soldiers are not born,
Soldiers are dying.

My worlds are beautiful! I created them myself!
You see, all distracted by my hands!
In your eyes I see sadness,
But I know that in your reality I'm not going back!
After I rescued the Princess, and I fought in blood!
I was dying for the faith and revived again!
I was furious, but from last forces
Let no one didn't believe in me I won!
And I have lived a hundred lives, I could fly.
I was really someone here could never be,
And... let it pass! I only smile!
I will remain here, I will not return.

The world of the sinister and strange
Tremble under my feet.
I'm a monster and a hero.
I As blade.
Hey! But the elves will not save
No magic, no back door! -
I'm coming! For me
My Horde!
Zhahnut, so that all demolished -
My military craft!
Who's with me, so lucky!
And then... slightly!

I go once a month for food.
I go to the store and go home.
All the stuff I have left for later.
Drive installed - overclock "Celeron".
I develop and build in the city.
Then I'll fly to the stars sometimes...
World as toy lying straight in front of me.
And broken? I'll create another!

The world of the sinister and strange
Tremble under my feet.
I'm a monster and a hero.
I As blade.
Zhahnut, so that all demolished -
My military craft!
Who's with me, so lucky!
And then... slightly!

- Yes, give me the victory!
"Take it, Sam!"
And power by dawn!
"Here, give".
- Lead me to the light!
"Build a Shrine
I'm waiting for you there!"


Paul Plamenevski before bombogenesis

We sent the Horde
Into the void:
After all, against the most well-aimed arrows -
Solves all firearms!

Fishing geniuses inexplicable, but
History remembers the one who judges us on them.
People are dying, strays in foam
If there is no such who they will replace. No matter where you are and even who you are:
Honest work, do it all perfectly
Then sky flash supernova,
To stay with us forever!

Flying storks home
Getting irresistibly to the bosom of their own.
Flying storks home
Rescuing love from you and me.
Flying storks home
Before that made them? Also...
Cut with a knife on the living in the eyes...
- Actually, my!

What could I do with them?
I was a shadow of you and your destiny.
But your mind is in the darkness and wandered past.
You don't understand what I've become.
Time passed, and changed me on the run:
There are few things I can't.
If you're so stupid, that I did not love
I love you and your family to bury!

Here you have my blood.
See: I give it to you?
Here comes my love
This fire helps me in battle!
You in the sky a star
But dawn distracts me from you.
You don't love me!
More and more I'm burning from the fire!