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Detsl - Krov Moya Krov

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Ajoutée le 3 avr. 2007

I am submiting the lyrics of the song and translation.
I romanized them from cyrillic alphabet, I dont know a lot of Russian,so I apologize in advance if there are any mistakes :)

Translation was provided by user TheOriginalEntz
http://www.youtube.com/TheOriginalEntz

Detsl - Krov Moya Krov

Tri kirpicha na grub
Menya chut pribilo
Pod vistrielami pushki
Serdtsie bitsya ne hotielo
Tielo dvigat nie moglo
Po golovie vieslom
Razmitaya kartina
No ya dishu vsiem na elo
Menya bili nogami
Tak, chtob ya nie mog vstat
Kakoe tam dishat
Ya dashe nie mog prostonat
Odin sukin sin
Vkolol v moyu nogu shilo
Prosto tak eu nishtyak
Uvidiet krov po kolieno
Ya polz kak zmieya
Rassmatrivaya zlie rila
Upitannaya odna skotina
Pliunut na menya posmiela
Szhimayas v kamok
Teryaya misliennii kontrol
Ya vilietel iz tiela puliei
Nabliudaya za saboi
Zapomnaya intonatsiu
Strukturu, slova
Ya iz posliednij sil nebesnij
Vernulsya v sebya
I tolko gromkii smiej
Etij gryaznij kazlov
V pamyati zapiechatliel
Nachalo voini biez slov
Nachalo voini biez slov
Nachalo voini biez slov

Tri mesyatsa spustya
Ostila golova
Ya bishen iz bolnitsi
Na dvore bila ushe viesna
Moy drug mnie nomog naiti adresa
Izushiv ot nachala i do kontsa
Uznav ij imiena
Ya pristupil k dielu
Hotya ieshe bolelo tielo
Strashnaya miest mnoiu vladiela
Vo mnie kipiela
Kak v tot tiemnii viecher
Kogda menya chietire bika
Hotiel pokaliechit
Odin liubil shikarnie avtomobili
Ievo sluchaino v garashie ipridavilo
Vtoroi sidiel na lsd i gieroinie
Vrachi postavili diagnoz:
Pieredoz v tiele
Trietii vpiervie reshil
Prignut s parashiutom
On nie raskrilisya
kak v zlom aniekdote
chietviertii ponyal
V chiem dielo i udral
Iz goroda na dolgie goda
biez viesti propal
Ya v drug nie bil mol ya otomstil
Ya prosto napomnil
Dieris odni na odni
I nikagda nie pliui v razbitoe litso
Dashe iesli prievosjodstvo
Chietire protiv odnovo
Chietire protiv odnovo
Chietire protiv odnovo


Translation

Detsl - Blood My Blood

Detsl- Hello, may I take my seat?
Class -You may
Teacher -Detsl, why are you late?
Detsl - I was helping an old lady cross the street
Class - *laughing*
Teacher - You were helping an old lady cross the street last time, think of something else
Detsl - Then I will tell you the truth

3 bricks on my chest slightly beat me down
hearing the shots of the gun my heart refused to beat
my body couldn't move
on my head in the temple
a blurry picture
but I breathe inspite of them
they beat me with their legs so that I couldn't stand
nevermind breathing I couldn't even moan
one of the sons of bitches stabbed my knee with a shoemaker's needle
Just for fun he wanted to see a ton of blood
I crawled like a snake studying their evil faces
Saw one bastard allowed himself to spit on me
Curling up in a ball losing my mind
I jumped ouf my head like a bullet observing myself
Memorising the intonation, structure and words
And with my last strength I came back into myself
And only the dirty laugh of these dirty fuckers
Imprinted in my memory
The start of the war
Without words
Without words
Without words

3 months later my head cooled down
I left the hospital spring had come
My friend helped me find the adresses
Studying it all from start to finish learning their names

Detsl - Dude, are you coming with me?
Dude - No, you are the chosen one
Dude - But I have something for you

I commenced my work even though my body still ached
A horrible revenge ruled me, boiled inside me
Just like that evening when those 4 thugs wanted to cripple me

One loved luxury vehicles
He accidentally got smushed by one in the garage
The second one was into heroine and lsd
The doctors diagnosed:
It was an overdose
The third one decided to jump with a parachute for the first time
It didn't open up - like in a cruel anecdote
The fourth one caught on and ran away From town for years
Became a missing person
I wasn't beating my chest, I just avenged
I simply reminded - fight one on one
And never spit in a broken face
Even if you outnumber four to one
Four to one
Four to one
Four to one

Teacher - your handbook
Teacher - I am going to write a note to summon your parents

Class - *screaming
Teacher - *roars
*the end*
*to be continued*

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