S t o I z s t a – Under the water

Author: S t o I z s t a
Name: Under the water

Song Lyrics

And all the rules of spite, I breathe underwater.
And contrary to all the laws, I'm alive again.
And all the rules of spite, I breathe underwater.
And contrary to all the laws, I'm alive again.

At depth, alone with a -
As if in a dream still, as if it's not with me.
Eternal rest too easy way out, but
If and go only with his head, but with dignity.

You chose the path of a warrior. Enough whining already, you do not unseemly.
This self-immolation incinerate but, alas, does not help.
Gnawing melancholy grin and under that in the barrel to his temple
Waiting when you sorvёshsya not clean and have your finger from the trigger.

Time is a river, you have decided to go against the flow
Sparing no soul - so breathe, sparing and flesh.
Music as narco * tic - confession, like song and dance.
Do not leave like the wind - down, feeling utterly public.

Time to drop the mask. They do not see any DIG on the nose.
Long Tongue tied drunken speeches in braids.
The taste of victory is so sweet but the sediment in the heart, but
If you ask someone, "How are you?" - Answer: "I am - a full order!"

Chorus:
And all the rules of spite, I breathe underwater.
And contrary to all the laws, I'm alive again.
And all the rules of spite, I breathe underwater.
And contrary to all the laws, I'm alive again.

At a depth where the bottom sharpening stones for ages -
Thousand Leagues Under the Sea - Millennium.
The eternal battle, fighting a running wave against the rocks -
One after another, for the umpteenth time since the beginning.

Goes off to just as well stay. Rastavatsya to meet again.
Love, not for that reason. Loving you? I need a reason,
Exposed as a wire. These lines, like electric shocks.
Turn the clock back, and once again, turn to the sources.

The high at the bottom, a time to gather stones.
Light in the darkness, in the hour of judgment will come down to me Angel.
Music as narco * tick. Confession, like song and dance.
Do not leave like the wind, write. Commit your feelings public.

Exaggerate the illusions on the calico sky
And only you know how to cut through the knot Gordeey.
Delayed silence, thin mess girded.
Music, like a narco * tick. In the middle of songs, dances in the search.

Chorus:
And all the rules of spite, I breathe underwater.
And contrary to all the laws, I'm alive again.
And all the rules of spite, I breathe underwater.
And contrary to all the laws, I'm alive again.
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