Текст песни Рома - я ненавижу людей

I hate people, but they’re definitely not to blame
Soldiers will shoot at children because they are soldiers
Fathers will fall into graves amid bloody sunsets
Children will shoot mothers and censorship will cover it with a square
Success is not skin and fur; it's inside and wants out
When I find it in myself, I will carry weapons
Because people like you will want to take it away from me
When I see you on the doorstep, believe me, I will shoot
The unlimited Lord today will give me a little traffic
Chechnya under the gates of paradise, seven days a week, in working hours
Lying on my couch, nervously smoking cigarette butts under myself
Left by you like Winston blue, forgotten in an autumn jacket
In general, everything is as always - someone will let go, someone will fall
Life is just heaps of bullshit that just happens