Текст песни Пациент - Душа мертва

Kill, what are you waiting for ?!
Destroy his personality
Where are you going?
Developing a rapacity.

Find drugs, kill, get drunk, Nashiri
What do you stand, so as to kill?

The soul is dead ...

The soul is broken into pieces,
All life is like a whore at night
Brain fog buzz
Not really alive not dead

In your hand, Volyn,
Three doses of heroin
And nine grams through the body
Cops shut case

I am not here!
Your dope kills you!
I am not here!
Your brain is destroyed, the soul is dead!
I am not here!
Your dope kills you!
I am not here!
Your brain is destroyed, the dead soul ...

I am not here!
Your dope kills you!
I am not here!
Your brain is destroyed, the soul is dead!
I am not here!
Your dope kills you!
I am not here!
Your brain is destroyed, the dead soul ...

The soul is dead ...