[Instrumental]
Пераклад: Бясконцая барацьба. Нашы сябры.
passion despoils our soul receiver Surely we know, in glory we rise to offer Create our freedom, a word we utter, a word Words cause our banner, victorious our
Salvador The afternoon sunlight Is folding around us The dishes are done The buildings here Tall as our mountains Slice through the windows And cut off
infested summer Me and Terry became friends Trying in vain to breathe The fire we born in Catching rides to the outskirts Tying faith between our
Sex on our minds while I was in her system Girls with them beautiful, fellas the same A freak said, "Hi", and we all yelled, "Train" So we continue on our
Feel Scotty and Mike, feel Shaq and Kobe My gats will de-tatch you homie And I'm friends with thugs, I sell endless drugs For the Roc Fam dog I extend
to rise, I really want to end the night. I really wanna feel, wanna feel your love. I wanna feel your love. I think of our old friends, I count my enemies
no more to fear Our faith will be made sight It's a glorious land of endless day Where Jesus is the light Got a lot of friends and loved ones there
the extinguished candle care About the darkness It's funny how my memory Will bring you so close then make you disappear Meanwhile all our friends must
come my friends And we'll be together till the end Well, feel the music move you and dance I'll put you all in a trance Feel the endless flow that
understand this is forever here within our hands Forever together The moment is forever Forever together The moment is forever In the end With you my friend
and fooled by the old serpent's kiss Let's pray That heaven is on our side Through violence and horror Shall honor arise So let's pray And blessed shall be our
? Even though the storm calmed down The bitter end is just a matter of time Shall we dare the dragon, Merciless He's poisoning our hearts, our hearts
darkness took the place of the daylight and from the sky terrible winged creatures of incredible size and demoniac forces came down to earth. An endless
to watch as he buried her Well, his eulogy to Biko had all the tears a-flowing La la la la, la la la lie Even God's little creatures, they have to die Our
