Lyrics Beastie Generation - Мастер

It′s a type of spirit of a nation
And we get
To ready to stare sadly yet
Into body stall.
Wow! Ready for law?
Whose still sign: it's redetermination
Turn and lose
Or we′ve been refused,
Stared,
Fighting in the street
Oh!!
Another turn indeed.
Hunting! Burning denormalization;
See: no wheat
Growing, locking,
Locked dead
Only but for foools!
Dead
Without the rules.
Damned wild!
Damned wild!
Damned wild!
Beastie
Generation
Ready for
Determination!
Determination!
It's a type of full penetration
By the fuel
Of your blood we're trying - how?
Dead refufe!
Wow! This can mean we are in fudge.
Damned wild!
Damned wild!
Damned wild!
Beastie
Generation
Ready for
Determination!
Determination!
Waste of wrong - beastie generation
Here come:
Growling, howling in a fluid zone
Owing all a knife
Don′t you hide!
Lost and burrned, denormalization,
See: no wheat
Growing, locking,
Blood - dead
Only pack for foools!
Dead
Without the rules.
Damned wild!
Damned wild!
Damned wild!
Beastie
Generation
Ready for
Determination!
Determination!
Beastie!
Beastie!
Beastie!
Beastie!!!