Текст песни Социальная Изоляция - 4. Про чью-то свободу

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Die in a corner
wandered from house to house
seemed far away
remembered in the morning
and fetters to the ground
Passage in place
not grown on the grass
moving talk
 
About someone's freedom , about a happy life

And then somewhere in the distance
yes for a permanent
remain at an impasse
convincingly argue
and yet unknown period
live life not sleep at bedtime
then to go into the woods
yes find a gun
then to shoot cops
to liberate the country ...
yes kill fellow citizens
continuing to speak

about someone's freedom , about a happy life