Текст песни ТРАХОМА - Великое Человечество

How Tempered staaal !!!!

Stop!
I do not want to go with you,
I understand that my way different!
Get your hands off me, sew your mouth, I'm so dumb!
Bandage his veins, hiding the pain of the wrist.
I can`t be you,
It is time to say goodbye!

Cut yourself in half!
Rewrite history!
To kill yourself, you uporotyh in the trash!
Cease their demagoguery!
Are you mad ...
You - no ...
You - pasture,
You - the dirt!
Destined to be washed!
But only in the next life, scum!

The harder, the stronger!
So the Steel Was Tempered!
And if you are weak - sorry ...

Up to his neck in the ground Fuck yourself!
Tragic stronghold unrealistic ideas of the Great Humanity
Keeps you eternal among whores!

You can be proud of,
because you know that the battle is already won and you are a hero!
But this war we will never win!
She is coming for you!

And if you're lying on the blades, lightly sprinkled with ground,
you can kill yourself again, to meet new war !!!