Текст песни Стольный ГрадЪ - Идеальный мир

Again these mixes are muddied
And someone cuts their heads for a ruble
Try to change the world the seed will sprout
And before me they tried to change it a hundred times
To the east I bow to the west I spit
Go north to go south
Sick heads crazy bullets
And every third chief in the kitchen chair
Makers of destinies are running in the opposite direction
Leaving the main questions unanswered
Rash speeches thrown into the crowd
And now the fire and sweat on my forehead
Taboo is broken, templates are broken
Icons bleed, clowns rage
Enemies scream out to me
But my enemies have too many dreams
I am not you you are not me and not my family
And if I don't stab you with a knife
Doesn't mean that we are friends, bosom
Habitual everyday life is covered with darkness
Gray like a cancer patient, the same
Ugly souls eat shit so it's better
Swollen brains, torn thoughts
Everything went down it became meaningless
When there is no truth, it can be created without effort.
A little slapstick ... meet the new messiah!

I paint you a perfect world
And for this I will always drive
Ships sinking, islands sinking
And hearts burn like firewood in a fire

Everything turned gray, the city was wrapped in darkness
We stopped believing even in those who were our brothers
Dreams burnt down fall on our heads
We have lost the freedom that we were given
Above the head of a crow, but faith glimmers in the heart
We will not give up our hands, no matter how you want
My enemies have longed for my failure
But before I give up it's too early
Here you are either ready or you will be prepared
Victory is worth your life ... but it's worth it
I'll squeeze the cross in my hands, Lord! have mercy on me a sinner
And I will rush into battle without fear, I am under the protection of the Almighty
No more fear, no more unbearable pain
If destined to die, then with a sword on the battlefield
Brothers are united in formation, let them remember forever who we are
It's time to throw off these shackles forever