Customised Silverado Trucks

song about Eduard Limonov

Above gray plain of the sea breeze gathers the clouds. Between clouds and the sea, proudly flies
Ed. Lemons with beard liberal.
's hand touching the wave, the boom vzmyvaya to the clouds, he cries, and -
clouds can hear the joy in daring him cry.
this cry - a thirst for the storm! By rage, the flames of passion and confidence in victory
hears the Kremlin in this cry.
deputies in the Duma moaning - moaning, rushing on stage and in the sand
willing to hide the horror of her before this storm.
And Medvedev also moans - they Kremlin, you see, is not available enjoyment of life battle: Thunder strikes frightens them.
Smart Putin also moans. Only proud Ed. Lemons with beard liberal flies boldly and freely over the Kremlin gray and old.
Thunder rumbles. In the froth of anger moan clouds, the wind of the dispute. Here
covers wind flocks of clouds embrace a strong and throws them with a flourish in the wild
malice in the Kremlin, breaking into dust and splashes of emerald masses.
Ed. Lemons shouting flies, black lightning, like an arrow piercing the clouds and
cops brazenly rips.
Here it is worn like a demon - a proud, black demon of storms with a beard liberal - and laughing and crying ...
He laughs over the clouds, he weeps with joy beard Liberal!
Enraged Thunder - sensitive demon - he had long tired hearing, he believes,
not hide the clouds of the sun - no, do not hide!
wind howls ... Thunder rumbles ...
- Storm! Soon the storm will burst!
This is a bold, Ed. Lemons proudly flies between lightning over the roaring angrily
sea; then screams of victory the prophet:
- Let the stronger the storm will burst! ..