SLIVKO - КУДА ЛЕТЯТ ЧЕРНЫЕ ПТИЦЫ - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Where are black birds fly. That fucking wrote rows in the notebook, all fused. Skinny body absorbed fatigue. Urine absorbed mouth. The death of SMRAG source was sour teeth. Lips are raping, jerking, cry and silently suck, my chops massaging. Flashbek from the parishes of that autumn. The death of the angel sharpes Spit. And the suicidian will drop. Cigarette with menthol. In blood ethanol. Dead count is hammered. Fucked to the floor. In vomiting the white polo. On the webcam Solo of Russian Balay. Where are black birds fly - they go to die dead. Border consciousness. The death blinders, dumb fools and killers.