Текст песни Священник Максим Каскун - Вавилон

Again presses and nowhere to go , I almost did not cry ,
Babylon grows from the heart , I put a brick to brick ,
I lift the exclusion wall , this construction seems to never end ,
My guard and waits for changes from the same like me - without a face ...
But all the same under the crack of the whip , among the same miserable cripples ,
I am waiting for the moment , to me at dawn in the sky to make his escape ...
Again presses and nowhere to go , I almost did not cry ,
Babylon grows from the heart , I put a brick to brick ...
This construction can not see the end ...