Текст песни C-File - Дети Бетона

We are all little children raw concrete
Adoptive family or
Stand on the platform in N
Where are all essentially strangers

Wolves streets and alleys dogs
All patients from birth views
The fact that asphalt is filled with dust
That ever hungry evil

Our life is like on the dump road -
Everything takes place between the piles of waste
We are used for each threshold
Learn about new troubles

Only people pass by
Indifference sheltered grayness
Hiding in the soul of the veil of smoke
Do not wish to note maturity

In the heart of granite dust
In the midst of thousands of running feet
Where the soul has long cooled
Frozen snowflake god

The city sleeps all day he namayalis
... ??? ... Concrete walls
And passers-by did not bow
Previous verse with cold winds

Anthill was quiet calm
Finally, I sigh with relief
Why do we rest in concrete
And believe salvation metals

What is this time of severe
Why do we admire him
When you try to learn something new
We get lost in the darkness infused

Only people pass by
Indifference sheltered grayness
Hiding in the soul of the veil of smoke
Do not wish to note maturity

In the heart of granite dust
In the midst of thousands of running feet
Where the soul has long cooled
Frozen snowflake god