Текст песни Санек Беляев - Ответ

In this story, lying can be easy money
And doomed to your whole life will become fake
She will leave like an unbearable flight to endure
So hold on to the end to succeed
I know hundreds of examples of foolish sheep of hypocrites
Rotting in the waters of shit, afraid of their own size
Without getting carried away by the subject of the infinite and the whole
In their veins, the blood boils and does its job
2 times
But I know that there is an answer somewhere here
Lost in past centuries, but it still exists
He will tell us about what kind of faith we carry
What kind of dirt have we hooked with the age-old wheel

Probably there is still a lot to overcome
After all, our doors of freedom begin to rot
They were covered with lies and venality of souls
A big crust of shit and puddles
And this topic is forgotten like a piece of paper
But something with a force inside wants to give a push to the soul
And once you wake up you will open your eyes
And around you you will see the country drowning!