Текст песни БеZумные Усилия - Спираль Молчания

With hope looking into the abyss of heaven
Do not see what is underfoot
A shadow has spread, step blindly
Closer to death, closer to the pit

Faster, faster wheel travel
The mechanism of evolution, a god without a face
Everyone has his own - in a white solution
Or in a book that is not understandable and a third
Concern for idle, momentary
About what is destined only to decay

Immortal souls sold in parts
He sees it, mute, and waits
With any of his names on his lips
Man kills, destroys and lies

Cutting pain, cutting lies
A shiver runs through a living soul
The incision is even deeper than before
Hope goes to cold land