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Gray faces of tired people
(Alina Ishmurzina)
(2013)

Pustoet Street in the darkness
Live all geniuses in prison
In the prison ban on love
But soon blood is so much
And the walls fall loud
And according to merit everyone will give
And on the temple a sound will be heard
The sound of the end of all flour

Gray faces of tired people
Clear wolves crave bones
And the cell was different
Stupid prisoners are looking for peace
Someone will die from human disease
And the ugly coward becomes richer

Everything will become clearer at the dawn
When the end of the game comes
Game that will not come back again
And not flowing blood
Do not break from the dream of a vessel
We will no longer save
Who is doomed, always grieved
And for you will die friend