Текст песни Зьмяя - Как серпом

Like a sickle

High expectations today
They break the integrity of the picture of the universe.
Masks, tags, labels and principles,
The world is overflowing with princesses, princes.
Higher, stronger, even more transcendent
Impressions must be formed about us.
Out of skin, into a cake just to please
To whom and why? is there a difference ?!

Etc:
It was hit right on target
Like a sickle for pride!
Wow! you are a star!
Welcome to illusion!

Very stubbornly, with the delicacy of a tank,
A new brand enters the podium.
She was waited for a long time, she is without a doubt
Help you express yourself.
The stakes were set at birth.
There are many of us, we are learning to go through thorns.
The urge to fight is not eradicated,
Nourish the tenderness of feelings for your defeat.