Текст песни Патрик Святославович - Городское рабство

"Ay" - I hear deep in gray-stone forest
Skyscrapers have replaced the trees, I do not want to go there
All these roads muddy, dark avenues
Beztsvetnye foreign cars, racing on the city branch
Entanglement routes, but all confused
And not to see sdes rest, it does not live longer sdes
Along the road shops beckon with their discounts
On billboards name is fake smiles
This town is dead, it attracts only papers
These here are green, smelling and tidy
All carried out on them, in the urban routine
As the chicks to the "iPhone" in the World Wide Web
 * The city is sleeping the eternal sleep for a long time
 * And what would it need to wake up a powerful storm
 * Way through the stones, concrete fences
 * You do not want to listen to advice and opinions chito
Your fight is over and it began
Urban you consumed, and of all your happiness
All who are close to you, it's a couple of friends
Which is not to spit on what you started
Go out on the street tell me - you're against the system
And do not sit in internete solving these problems
Be brave but not foolish, make shake this city
Be faithful to his ideas, not a walking corpse
 * The city is sleeping the eternal sleep for a long time
 * And what would it need to wake up a powerful storm
 * Way through the stones, concrete fences
 * You do not want to listen to advice and opinions chito