Текст песни Багрейн - Тем, кому все равно

I hate you creatures
With your dead
Rotten eyes.
With your faith
The truth of the stars,
With eternal readiness
To live not seriously.

Joked
About the dead child.
On this small,
Fun-loving girl,
Who threw out the window
Because of your eyes,
But you still ...

You do not care that somewhere
With a torn throat
Lies soldiers.
He's somebody's son,
It is someone's life.
Finish - again!
And became quietly
It entered into heat.
Now he is dead,
You still ...

Among the silent light
Among the daily lies,
The smiles from ear to ear.
Greetings to you people, I'm an idiot!
Because I do not care.
What someone's life is immersed in the blood,
What someone's heart lives without love,
And in the cold sinking constant worries.
Someone is waiting for the arrival of another.
Lively eyes, like moths,
Shine bright paint grief.
Tell me, what I hate himself?