Текст песни Лера Корус - Организации OtaSec

No color - black.
Lack of us - only chaos .
Our mind is dust free -
That's all we have left .

Through a network of long corridors
And whisper grimёrok stuffy ,
One can see these dark back
Hold indifferent .

Two branch and loyalty .
At equality - the taste of coffee .
Work , soldiers , honesty ,
Yesterday, you were named the pros.

The order - that's what will keep
You in the middle of the norm.
Keep personal beydzhiki
On the lapel of his uniform.