Текст песни Face of Violence - Кость в горле

You can not as a saint of the legends
Being the bearer of all virtues
A look of contempt measure
All have a view alien
And to hide his own ignorance
Under cover of aspirations for a better
Learn to recognize the dignity
His mistakes and defeats

ACCEPT WORTHY
Their mistakes and OF

How much can you seek flaws
In human life, decisions
Each yoke only his
Scattering around the piles of bile and condemnation

Know ever be
Thorn in your
Reluctance to see
What rights of someone else

Bone in the throat will be
Bone in the throat will be

Pockets full of mud and even a handful of
His feet rolling in, to look taller
Breathe in deeply, without a soul life more beautiful
Then who spit, back crawl
Sweat, his mouth mud drops
What you take, come in handy more
Live like it is necessary, however, still?

KNOW EVER BECOME
YOUR bone in the throat
reluctance to see
That the rights of someone else