Продолжение жести предыдущего поста.
Бля вот непонимание есть и это имеет мой моск, по полной...
Я злой, действительно злой...
Неадекват....
Полный..
I wake up! And my mind's out, never again will I sell out. Into the midnight giving it to you. I don't know, it just feels right.
Мания странной мелодии, пытаюсь что ниб по слушать...но не могу дослушать ни одну песню до конца...
И музыка попадется хнявая....
Не люблю безрассудство...но такой я сейчас...
...избавление но не покаяние....
The three dimensional professional projections of spectral light
Connected from selection, air-tight
The isolated, the decisive, victory stimulated
The non-simulated patterns of flight originated
Now I'm a carnivore on a tour of duty
My band of brothers and full metal jackets establish cruelty
Black magic conjurer attack through the monitor
Destruction of assumption, one thing I can promise ya'
It half-cracked with cold shards of glass
Ritualistic annihilators that murder your cast
The future of the past, that last that feel
The seventh seal broken in half, ceremony is real
Become obsolete, high-strung from a beat
A strong minded individual delivering defeat
Blood rivers in the street, keep flowing or retreat
Deep omens keep opponents speech limited repeat