Текст песни проснись и пиши - жаль

blame it on me,
chains of wickedness to blood wrapped throat
with pain for a long time it disappeared while apparently in a coma.
in the former paranoia urgency in shize.
one in the field, peace warrior.
Well, where are you lost? Where?
and you forgot closed for alleged offense,
for a long time a ghost of its former greatness the way of madness,
was accused became infamously usual,
somewhere around Storch.
all! I say nothing! the threshold of the world do not want to judge!
the more doomed to fuck himself brain
casual casually straying,
including suicidal thoughts in the mass of dreams,
contrived that the ashes, all is vanity and oppression.
and this does not take common sense
come in silence, listening to music only disgusting in sadness