Текст песни Пурген - Это не то,что я думал

You laugh at the same nakimi
Normal as you
While crawling on his knees as Roman slaves
Feed your body then to die
Shake before each ,
Though still live day

This is not what I thought
It's not something I dreamed about
This is not what I thought
It's not something I dreamed about

And to warm their tremors
Each day, after meals
And all your thoughts in advance dead
Choke ideas free nature
A lifetime to save for his own funeral

This is not what I thought
It's not something I dreamed about
This is not what I thought
It's not something I dreamed about