Текст песни Под натиском - Церковь

Where have gone the nobility ?
Gone , gone in the summer .

Shown in black and ugliness ,
It is already hard hit .
Think about what you want ,
Send your idea to the astral plane .
Come to pass anything you want ,
Do not say I did not know about it.

You cry out to God ,
Slugger nods silently .

Open your eyes , look around ,
After all, it is not easy to do .
Find the strength to break this circle ,
Stood up and fought.