Текст песни My Position - Волна смертей

our lives are continuous misfortune,
like it or not will have to taste,
Somewhere quiet street cut people
bourgeois poured money into whores,
every minute a new death,
authorities ask quietly tolerate,
quietly in a corner stand and stare,
for we all decided that we want to

we impose their own rules,
dub with waste, saying, all right,
staradyut crowd of innocent people,
Every day hundreds of deaths,
they will not show on a news channel,
in our time the blood became whiter,

killers are operating everywhere,
able to keep at bay the whole district,
Chikatily booms, and other pack,
Death flood the tide soon ...