Below is the lyrics of the song Номера , artist - Торба-на-Круче with translation
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Торба-на-Круче
Рано нам покинуть дом
Раны на телах огнем
Горят горят горят горят горят
Во всех отсеках
Во всех отсеках говорят
Абоненты операторы
Резиденты провокаторы
Звонят звонят звонят
И микрочипы
Расскажут где мы Чьи мы Рано не рано
Нам дают номера
Нас ведут в номера
В нас введут номера
Рады не рады
Мы гады не гады,
Но мы номера номера
Номера
Каждый шаг сечет радар
В недрах шахт
И там где вода
Смоет поцелуи
С наших раскаленных тел
Смоет с наших душ
Mел
Рано не рано
Нам дают номера
Нас ведут в номера
В нас введут номера
Рады не рады
Мы гады не гады,
Но мы номера номера
Номера
Рано нам покинуть дом
Раны на телах огнем
Горят горят горят горят горят
Пущеные по миру номера без номера
Номера
It's too early for us to leave the house
Wounds on bodies by fire
Burning burning burning burning burning burning
In all compartments
In all compartments they say
Subscribers operators
Resident provocateurs
They're calling, they're calling, they're calling
And microchips
They will tell where we are Whose we are It's not too early
They give us numbers
We are led to the rooms
Numbers will be entered into us
Happy not happy
We are not bastards,
But we are numbers
Rooms
Every step cuts the radar
In the bowels of the mines
And where the water is
Wash away the kisses
From our hot bodies
Will wash away our souls
Chalk
Early not early
They give us numbers
We are led to the rooms
Numbers will be entered into us
Happy not happy
We are not bastards,
But we are numbers
Rooms
It's too early for us to leave the house
Wounds on bodies by fire
Burning burning burning burning burning burning
Numbers sent around the world without a number
Rooms
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