Текст песни I.Witness - Злые Старики

Angry old
In their eyes, we reflect -
We can only grin past the teeth when they are no longer needed
Ahead there was nothing left, and memory load tends to neck to the ground
I can not afford it to submit
I can not afford it even imagine.
Clinging to life gnarled fingers
Among the crunch of bills and shiny muzzles
In transparent skyscrapers ungrateful children
They will defend their last turn
They are capable of more than most of us
Their spirit is not broken then, what to be afraid of now?
They seek salvation in the Church who, and who is in television
So just go crazy, getting all this reality.
Their faces, their mustiness, their hatred, their ashes.
I'm not afraid
Die
I'm scared to stay thrown someone under your feet
"Crosshairs last time and watch silently as the new ice rink of the world equates you with asphalt
Where to build thousands of new, beautiful shiny buildings, monuments mocking the victims of war.
War peacetime, which was not declared, which is no end in sight, battles and tribunals.
Where every man for himself, and for each hut at the edge, where people do not see the enemy, even falling and dying. "
And we - your murderer, your heirs, small fry, in the way of the coming avalanche that you constantly predicted.
War peacetime, which is not declared.