Текст песни Геня С.П..Гр.,,МаксС,, - Сам решаешь.

Сам решаешь.
(автор-Геня С.П.)

1.

Идёт война.
Врага я бью.
Их калечу и сжигаю,
Их детей я убиваю.
И слышу я:
-,,Сгоришь в Аду!,,
Их проклятья не пугают.
,,Градом,, рты им затыкаю...

Припев:

Ваш Бог,он где-то далеко.
Наш Бог решает за него-
Барак Обама!

2.

Судьба, постой!
Ведь ты же сама.
Жить в Раю мне указала.
Так зачем сейчас сказала:
-,,За муки их
Сгоришь в Аду!,,
Взрыв гранаты оглушает.
Тело болью разрывает...

3.

Прости Господь,
Что грешен был...
Это поздно понимаю.
Видел,в небо улетают
Все души тех-
Кого убил.

Не Обама,сам решаешь.
Как живёшь,где умираешь...

Ноябрь 2014г.

You decide.
                                  (author-Genya S.P.)

                                                 1.

                                       There is a war.
                                       I’m beating the enemy.
                                       Cripple and burn them
                                       I kill their children.
                                       And I hear:
                                      - ,, Burn in Hell! ,,
                                       Their curses are not scary.
                                      ,, Grad ,, shut their mouths ...

                                                Chorus:

                                       Your God, he is somewhere far away.
                                       Our God decides for him-
                                       Barack Obama!

                                                     2.

                                       Fate, wait a minute!
                                       After all, you yourself.
                                       Living in Paradise indicated to me.
                                       So why did I just say:
                                       - ,, For their torment
                                       Burn in Hell! ,,
                                       A grenade explosion stuns.
                                       The body is tearing with pain ...

                                                       3.

                                        I'm sorry Lord
                                        That he was sinful ...
                                        I get it late.
                                        I saw the sky fly away
                                        All souls are techno
                                        Who killed

                                        Not Obama, you decide.
                                        How you live, where you die ...

                                       November 2014