Текст песни The Outbreak - Оторвись от земли

K1: Here she is - death!
Quietly coming
The night after me!
I feel it!

Trying to be silent
Chorus of voices
in my mind
requires light!

Clock hands
got up a long time ago
Life is over!
The hour of death!

Problems gobbled up
me completely
They sent me poison
in an envelope!

Splitting the light into thousands of phrases
dissolving in the night shine!

Woven from crying souls
problems do not seem to them a dream!

CHORUS: Get off the ground!
Free yourself!

K2: Cerberus again
chasing me
through the thickness of people
they catch me!

New stones
out of hundreds of problems
life in my back
increasingly throws!

It's difficult to breathe
the stench of lies
which us
surrounds everyone!

Maybe this one
cliff flight
my life
give freedom!

Wind blows in the face with warm water
I fly like an angel on wings.

Up from the cliff reach for the stars
You try! It will work out! I know!