Текст песни Сумеречная Депрессия - Надо жить

Be like cocked
Like blood-washed steel
Like an endless term
Walking barefoot into the distance

Sticking feet with nails
And palms falling, stumbling,
Wiping Sweat Chains
And understand how to be, trying.

If your legs are tired, crawl on your knees
Hold back the urge to howl with all his might.
Even whining and then barely,
And at the same time to repeat that, they say, one must live.

Tear like a bowstring
According to the principle of "no way out",
Pointless like words
Whose opponent is brass knuckles,

In silence, answering
Pretending everything is alright
Choking on tasteless tea
Not finding a discharge in it.

Fighting sleeping pills in a mint bed,
Hold back the urge to howl,
Even whining and then barely,
And at the same time to repeat that, they say, one must live.