We are not a court, and a bazaar, where Themis eyes?
We do not have the power, and the shame of the whole Supreme hall
We have people intimidated and used most afraid of,
Can wake up brothers? Can stand the nation?
In a country where booming lies and wickedness
Where the morning went out to buy bread, and came to the colony,
Where is the justice and where myth is not looking for the guilty,
Where are afraid to seek the truth, it is better to hide fools,
Where power is synonymous with crime - this is my country!
People in chains you choose this saint
And sinning in the lives of more packed
Among those whom the gods do not shine God's Kingdom
The fate of one family, the fate of the whole country
Dogs in the blue people throw on the bog
Get the strength to those who Sejanus in the correct basket
In this dirt no conscience, no word of truth
If back then we keep silent on the news tomorrow
If back then we keep silent on the news tomorrow
Mom, I grew up a good, decent and honest
Tell me what the court wrote 13 years?
My big country is my destiny is not interesting
You're telling the truth is, and there is no truth.
For that sits father? For something that was an example,
Taught kindness and love their homeland
When this alignment, it remains only faith
At that my country will begin to live the truth!
The country is a mess, and we assert that everything is stable,
Consistently thrown innocent people lie stable
Per day consistently break several destinies
So it will be until the people are silent, yet afraid of people.
Who in pubs who do not value your all sides,
Who in the clouds somewhere heated (another) hand
Someone on the horn perceives good zazyvaya
Somebody in Boots, someone afraid of the increasing appeal.
*** Rat, while others ask visa !!!
Not an option to dump me no one there will not wait,
Yes, and I got used to everything, I got used to these people
Used to be honest, used to these ordinary people,
But I can not accept the fact that every day is going
Bro, thanks for the repost, but there is not so simple
Can not be like that one day destroy local Cosa Nostra
No word sharp and not lean on oil hernёy
If you do not remember about your brain you break (fracture)
If you do not remember about your brain you break (fracture)
Mom, I grew up a good, decent and honest
Tell me what the court wrote 13 years?
My big country is my destiny is not interesting
You're telling the truth is, and there is no truth.
For that sits father? For something that was an example,
Taught kindness and love their homeland
When this alignment, it remains only faith
At that my country will begin to live the truth!
