Ivana and Vasil Ivanov
Kings
LYRICS
Black S-ki, white shirts, sweet smell of dough.
Evening of Kings! Feet meet them!
Black S-ki, white shirts, Miss entourage of fresh-ki.
Everyone here keeps you place best very clear!
External bastards large, internally you gentlemen, would
your hearts hard, love powder makes you.
Chorus:
Kings! Kings! Here’s to kings!
In everything you first, it’s in your blood.
both hands to raise for kings!
Your destiny is this - you guys to the end.
Black S-ki, white shirts, sweet smell of dough.
samples are all harmful, not live retail.
no, you’re not gods, have their sins.
evening of kings! Feet meet them!
External bastards large, internally you gentlemen, would
your hearts hard, love powder makes you.
In our blood, in our blood, we first is in our blood, so
us remember the leg meet us!
in our blood, in our blood, we first is in our blood, and our male
word weighs more than any amount!