+rep nice chase

Crosses grow on Anzio
Where no soldier sleeps and where hell's six feet deep
That death does wait, there's no debate
So charge and attack, going to hell and back

Oh, gather 'round me and listen while I speak
Of a war where hell is six feet deep
And all along the shore where cannons still roar
They're haunting my dreams, they're still there when I sleep

пидарас

-rep тупой глэк

Не объективный и подкупный

лох у которого пека террарию не тянет