Венец творения текст песни
Обновлено: 05.10.2024
Он устал читать и в суть проектов вникать,
Не листал, не глядя на них ставил печать.
Верить, в то что сын подрос
Только, активно качая, железные мышцы
Тот в зеркало смотрит весь день:
Spit on the war , spit on the disease !
Spit on everything that is useless for us !
After all, is not the case , the whole thing in the shower
And inner beauty !
Let it hurt , not our problem .
We are the gods of our universe !
Let the will of the creator approves decisions
Meet faster - the crown of creation !
He tired to read and delve into the essence of projects ,
Flipping , not looking at them puts a stamp .
Believe in what son has grown
Only actively pumping , iron muscles
He looks in the mirror all day :
Spit on the war , spit on the disease !
Spit on everything that is useless for us !
After all, is not the case , the whole thing in the shower
And inner beauty !
Let it hurt , not our problem .
We are the gods of our universe !
In the foundations of the palace approve decisions
Meet faster - the crown of creation !
What the hell , why ?
I still can not make out
In what place we began ,
Suddenly the standard of beauty !
Spit on the war , spit on the disease !
Spit on everything that is useless for us !
After all, is not the case , the whole thing in the shower
And inner beauty !
Let it hurt , not our problem .
We are the gods of our universe !
In the foundations of the palace approve decisions
Meet faster - the crown of creation !
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