Текст песни Лект0Р - Астральный город

In my metropolis, it’s easy to eat alive
Who is right, who is to blame will not even be asked
And if you do not know how to scatter the fog
Eat time to wind north or go crazy
The astral city thought that in me a slave would create
But youth will give me a reason to fight the system
It’s better to bend your back on Uncle Fat
And I'm just funny that half the country is doing this
An astral city that is full of dreams and dreams
Which are lost among these concrete buildings
Starting with the closest throats
So as not to be part of the herd, sail in your own boat
Fartuna is a rare guest but constant risk
Pay for the air in this country, you're just a worm
And you are poisoned by authorities without shame and pity
Here the time is strewing with sand at the pace of the waltz

Just not to get to the homeless
So that Bosko in lice and soul in the seams
I’ve seen quite a bit of the type we are on smart cabbage
But in the end, the metropolis crushed them like a pimple