Текст песни P.S.7.62 - Собирательный образ

Burn burn clearly, if there is a day, then there will be a fight
So it's not in vain that we once met you
It's a pity that it's too late, they realized how deceitful and low
All friends, girlfriends that were once close to us

Bitches will invariably beat on the sly as before
Will only get stronger, those who are close to my words
Fears and hardships, tears, pain, losses we will survive
The more honest we are, the freer we will become day after day

Too much dirt, among the cleanliness fighters I know
Snitches and scum, they all try to kill my dream
I value what I hold deep in my soul
And the good for which you have already sold is alien to me

The price of his life, everyone has the right to determine for himself
These are just thoughts, you can ask all questions to the mirror
If you see in it, what is unpleasant for you
Do not blame third parties, but try to change yourself!