Текст песни Бездна - Замкнутый Круг

Forgetting wornly sad historical experience,
For me, we only leave the graves, ruins and soot.
Holodomors, pogroms, hostages, explosions,
Inquisition, Torture, Gulagi and Hiroshima,

Obscurantism of crusades and wars for oil.
Solved and will decide who to live, and who to die.
Some scamped slaves, others recognized the gods
The story arched, screamed, again went on the spiral

Bloody chronicle.
Mankind abstract.
Cyclical tragedy.
Vicious circle.

Those who strongly do not want to change
Never achieve, do not comprehend the truth and happiness.
Hiding behind the imposed morality, drowning with self-deception,
Being sacrificed to the joy of dictatorial plans.