Текст песни Ария - 10. Бегущий человек

They sat in paid places
Crown trick - crucifixion of Christ
Bet right, cash out the check
When the running man dies

And by the blindness
Glows in a thousand eyes
The madness of the crowd

For everyone around you, you are not a villain or a hero
You are a suicide bomber doomed to slaughter
Fate will decide when your run ends
Today you are a running man

Here comes the day of judgment
The crowd rejoices again
You are just a target

Whole zone
Outlaw
In this show, all go to hell
Smell of blood, no turning back

To be honest -
Not appropriate
To survive, in spite of death,
Become smarter, angrier than your enemies!
Run!

Everyone looked like you were dead, and to hell with you
Killed - does not mean that now a saint
Saint does not mean that they will understand and will not kill
You are not the last and not the first here

You haven't looked for this path
I didn't want to borrow
Alien pedestal