Текст песни ПИШИ НА СТЕНАХ - Когда придет время

We're closed clogged in a little cage
It's hard for us to breathe from this light
It's hard to live like this but you just need to get up
Spread your wings and go shoot

We are too small for us and do not find a place
Wherever we were we were passing through
Stop and get up and wait no more
When the time comes and starts killing

Watches are like cartridges they can kill
Find our flesh and the ability to fold
Two hands and point towards the hell
Our sick tortured rotten body

We are too small for us and do not find a place
Wherever we were we were passing through
Stop and get up and wait no more
When the time comes and starts killing