Текст песни Victor - Остаться собой

I often find a state of absorption state of alienation, condition
In which it is difficult to be open to other people in the world of animals.
In the world, more and more hatred and indifference, the time of carnal joy and dirty shower
The time when I knew too early an adult life.

What is happening to us, the people with us
We have too many different worries
Paphos, Drug Clubs and Alcohol
It all falls to us quickly in blood

Judge yourself what a path go
This world is playing, salt to me salt
Sosserting to see the cerebrals without brains
Stop the world I ask you again

Where we rush we ourselves see
Dextering souls Our abode
And it does not see long in the tunnel
This road leads to death certainly

Let's give a bitch to destroy yourself from the inside
Gorge in a bright flame of his sins
Forget the instrument of your fathers
Believe and curse your gods

And I forgive people who were to blame
Forgive people who were just bad
People are too cruel like animals
And sometimes I just just do not believe

People look changed the morals in the root of our
If it is the beginning, what will happen next
Our consciousness is built on the width of the masses
up the mind in the entrance to pour a new napa

We forget all that we have sought
With the holy principles, we have long forgiven
Life a bit nadavit break immediately
But we put your ego for display

We strive to get less
Trouble shows men we il women
I feel more often change in consciousness
More understanding comes to me

I remove from the environment of weak people
And even less often I look at beautiful bleaches
I am for the purity of the mind and sober mind
And for betrayal, I'm just a spit

You just disappear if you live without a dream
It seems to be found, but where do you not know alas
Build grandiose plans in my head
They still stay there at the bottom

Your head is amazed by parasites
Doctor of your frequent visits
But you infected dirty outside world
How did the toy fell under the shelling you in shooting gallery

Change masks on faces in different situations
Those who next to count on the fingers I
And be a man in this world hard
But I prefer to stay here