Текст песни Правъ - На смерть

The sun hanged itself
It became comfortable for everyone again;
And sank to the ground
Skewed truth.
And today is like yesterday
They will charge again
An unpretentious patron -
A reward for the Almighty.

The tale will soon tell
All the same words
After all, the national sign
Will not reveal its essence.
And alarms are clocks
Stop their time
In this very place
Where you could not resist.

And innocent putties
Will fly off you like paints
And it won't be so convenient
There will only be a crunch in the back.
And confident eyes
Do not cover themselves with a mask -
You can continue to dress
Since you don't care

New outfits for death
For life - a loop and stronger
Into the light - a pood pebble
Yes, all of you have the same faces.