Текст песни Свободный Полет - Малые

Small money, small people,
We all hung, but not played havoc
strange desire Creek subconscious
We opened the eyes to fulfill our desire.

we do not know freedom, we know no boundaries.
but we have seen in the flight of these birds.
they all fly-where desire.
strange thoughts I comprehend.

free-people, a lot of money
all this power, big penny.
colored piece of paper is tualetke.
for them life is a-penny.

and that neither tell them it's threats.
small money-dead people
they need only power
to us they just do not care.

they do not want to listen.
and do not want to remember
All that said and promised.
We know you lied to us

we have to get up, to arm.
against you and we will fight.
We will not retreat and will not surrender.
for their freedom, we'll stand.

overthrow the throne of false freaks
distributing power among the people.
but will die and will lie.
because people this false-shit!