My house is burning in this neon light, I'm ready for anything
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This city will suddenly become the whip that will kill and save
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I hate everyone, and that fire sets the tone for life
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What will scorch the eyes of these bastards looking with mockery,
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But you know, friend, we burn so slowly
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Here we smolder as a shadow in the wings of Baphomet
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Under the wretched shadow of the ghostly light, I lose my life and let go of time and where am I?
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I make ends of a reckless life with the ends of a ribbon
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And one day all thoughts will stick to the sky
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Run into the wall, renew the sky,
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But suddenly this server will not give us single sign-on?
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I change IP, but I remain the same
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Life will not give us a chance to find hope
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Life will not give us a chance to change our coffin
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The shell that wraps around my memory
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Clouds my mind outside of all this pack
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Where was I, leaving others underfoot
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A gaping hole of immoral norms and
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I'm so fucked up, really. |
where there is no true friendship, it is multiple
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Like the heads of a hydra, pierce my heart with the rotten arrow that pierced Daphne
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But I'm drunk and young, I'm losing chapters, there's not a grain of truth in this book of life
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If we are forever, then time has fallen, choose your destiny and the sky has laid
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Do you understand? |
Bitch!
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Drowning in fire, mixing high and fear in it
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The stars smoldered in my eyes, turning into a mess
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I poured into a glass, mixing trailer park in it
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And if I burn, their nostrils are unlikely to leave my ashes
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I flew into the world
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At the end of the tunnel where you are not
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Escape from the captivity of the walls
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kiss your death
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I flew into the world
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At the end of the tunnel where you are not
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Escape from the captivity of the walls
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kiss your death
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I am a bad son, I communicate more often with my ancestors from the telly
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For dinner, a pill and a tantrum
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I can feel the Indian burning
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I'm like a conquistador and I've come to conquer you, America
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Stink all over the house!
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A beacon for lost souls
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We float on it like a tasty jackpot
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Words burn the tongue, but you feel the taste
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Life is short, my sad pulse beats by the clock
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Tick-tock, your mother!
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Don't wake up my fear, I have a nervous tic, so
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The voices in my head are beating - big and pack
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The screams from the attic will drown out the scream of the beat
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(I treat!)
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The whole area is in my kitchen again
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We will build the temple of the nations and in the morning it will collapse
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(I'm good) I give a hundred to the dumbest stripuha
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Yes, friend, you are not an angel. |
to hell, no feather, no fluff!
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Winter thumps wrong, lowering the degree
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I'm laughing when I'm stoned, pretending to be happy
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Real shit, all my homies got dirty
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Real shit, at least take the analysis!
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And we got stuck up to the neck
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They bury us, put up a cross, so that we become their target,
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But you fucked up, because you shot to kill
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It happened, my apologies!
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Drowning in fire, mixing high and fear in it
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The stars smoldered in my eyes, turning into a mess
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I poured into a glass, mixing trailer park in it
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And if I burn, their nostrils are unlikely to leave my ashes
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I flew into the world
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At the end of the tunnel where you are not
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Escape from the captivity of the walls
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kiss your death
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I flew into the world
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At the end of the tunnel where you are not
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Escape from the captivity of the walls
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kiss your death |