Singer: The GROTTO. Page 16

You as a result, you as a continuation.

The trouble can't be someone else - to honour the conscience of the court.

Waiting for help, and the storm howls relentlessly
Children of Russia are taught to pass.

I will carry you in my arms on the rocks and the fords,
I don't need one to interfere with the blood with oxygen.
The sun in you and the power to control the worlds
Because you noticed my face beneath your feet.

You just? Yah. Now don't believe.
You're the Almighty, and why do people like animals?

You're appealing to his ego, throw, and beckon with your finger
And he was asleep without you and never wakes up.

Hope my inside went ulcers.
Climb under ribs left hands dirty.

The birthplace of blue-eyed soul open,
And pressed a little, then farewell, unwashed.

If you can not see the way in this ocean of poison,
If you die and absolutely no-one around
When clogged metropolis seems empty,
Build a fire and we'd come to the smoke...

Under the quiet whisper of the enemy, "Come on surrender",
The blood says, "don't you dare defend yourself".

To warm the kitchen howling, "Where have you seen
And who my children on the street incapacitating?!"
Did not you yourself case the cause of the fire?
Put another pocket on Kent and the two jaguars.

Wild vulture watches over a sick city
And because of his illness, we all will pay dearly.
Waving his black wings, showering feathers;
Laziness, violence, indifference and unbelief.
In its beak it - our cries;
We are squealing in pain.
He feasting, we feast to him allowed.

Want you every night until dawn I could not get up,
He saw above him blackened his mother,
As she screams, rushing from corner to door:
"I don't want to live, you better take me!"
So you can hear his voice in my head,
He asked, and you answered.
"It is a new morning, how's it going guys
Damn, how I wanted to be just like you.

Don't look away, right wait and see.
Is everyone you love around you, rotting from the inside.
Cries, sobs, curses, voice menacing.
In response - briefly stupid cold: "Later."