Текст песни St1gl Prod. x Dee-MAC Prod. - Lighthouse

My verse:

Time will come, the time of the last song
I will tell her what I was known
Many phrases, a lot of truthful doubts
Was told by me in alcoholic intoxication

I apologize for native and even loved ones
For being a cruel egoist
Played on the nerves, played on the strings of the soul
All lies inside me burning from the inside

It hurts, it happens even very
With whom I was when it was, I remember all this
But wounds on the heart, remained from each
I do not hold evil, you just know it

Many people, many different opinions
They are talking about, without any doubt
There is a lie, it is even true
But with me always, my native brothers.