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Наше оружие - неожиданность! Неожиданность и страх, страх и неожиданность - это два наших оружия! Плюс безжалостность - три наших оружия: страх, неожиданность и безжалостность! И ещё фанатичная преданность Папе - четвёртое! Наше оружие включает в себя... наше оружие включает в себя... страх, неожиданность... я сейчас!
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Children Of Bodom - Red Light In My Eyes, pt 1
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Children Of Bodom - Red Light In My Eyes, pt 2
The percussion is good, and there's a lot of energy.
:D she really stuck to him....
Birds begin to sparkle in the morning
What is your dew?
From the damned eyes of God
Yellow summer.
Animals trumpet bass in the night
In a working burrow
And limps across the hills
Coniferous echo.
Through the lights, through the forests - on an obedient carpet
At dawn, in reality, and at the speed of the world
It's the right time.
The grasses sway from the spot of the earth
As if from a bucket
And no one can quench
Their sweet sea.
Round trees, plump elephants
Blue dust
The bliss of moaning boots
A hopeless endeavor.
Through glasses, through the years - on a shaggy carpet
In silver, in the wind, and at the speed of the world
It's the right time.
No one said it would be easy -
At the sunset of days
However, the sonorous moon
However, one more wall
However, firmly outside the window -
Yellow summer
Sweet sea
It's the right time.
Наше оружие - неожиданность! Неожиданность и страх, страх и неожиданность - это два наших оружия! Плюс безжалостность - три наших оружия: страх, неожиданность и безжалостность! И ещё фанатичная преданность Папе - четвёртое! Наше оружие включает в себя... наше оружие включает в себя... страх, неожиданность... я сейчас!
I don't usually listen to this kind of music, but I liked it.
Billy Talent - Fallen Leaves
Billy Talent - Fallen Leaves
He who remained silent in response,
Hesitated to leave at night,
Chased away the breath of days,
Felt shy due to separation, felt sad.
The wedding month bloomed,
In the whole world, we
Didn't see anyone closer.
A farewell tear rolled down.
The shutter creaked, the dog barked,
The raven cried at the gate.
On a journey from one end to the other,
The fire horse pulls at the reins.
Don't grieve, don't cry:
God willing, we'll see each other,
Wait for winged news.
As a keepsake - a hot ring.
Wherever I may be,
I will remember
Your love everywhere.
Give me time: I'll return, we'll get married.
A demon in my ribs, wind at my back.
What awaits a wanderer in the field?
Perhaps, a cheese grave,
Perhaps, glory and honor.
Only the stepmother-fate
Knows the truth in advance.
As the tracks cool in the dawn,
She will take her son under her wing.
The shutter creaked, the dog barked,
The raven cried at the gate.
On a journey from one end to the other,
The fire horse pulls at the reins.
On a journey from one end to the other,
The fire horse pulls at the reins.
Наше оружие - неожиданность! Неожиданность и страх, страх и неожиданность - это два наших оружия! Плюс безжалостность - три наших оружия: страх, неожиданность и безжалостность! И ещё фанатичная преданность Папе - четвёртое! Наше оружие включает в себя... наше оружие включает в себя... страх, неожиданность... я сейчас!

