Текст песни Ice Grillz - Обманувший себя

The end of your game
No more illusions

Enough False, enough for a flattery, enough lies
imagine yourself on top, and yourself sneaking in mud
Your mask on the face bursts on the seam
Shaking face appeared

I see you through, see you through
In the throat across as a dog's bone

Lie as a snake wriggle, but when she is dead direct and not pretending to

* Love always wriggles like a snake that never happens directly if she crawls or lies alone; Only when she is dead, she is straight and not pretending. (c) Martin Luther King