Текст песни КендерМор - Маленькие люди

It is good for us to plow and fight
Whose companions are obscurity and need
He knows that he was born in chaos
And in the chaos his star burns

But we do not take up the strength of the spirit
We are small people, but we are brave
After all, fish in the ocean have gills
And we used to breathe chaos

We are a nameless rabble and chaos is with us
We are between the fingers of death a handful of sand
But we waste life in mockery
Over the sweetness of the last bite

Forever we are ready for anything
Do not crush us with the wheels of centuries
We do not live in houses, in this world
And roll a ball in our house

But only from us are the masters,
Jesters, tramps and tightrope walkers
The commanders miraculously smashed into the regiment
And the knights of stake and ax

Our chaos is an immense element
Let them breathe not fun at times
We are small people, BUT DARK!
A star shines in chaos for us.