Текст песни Хорта - Лють

Time stopped - the clowns were shocked
You choose whose side you are on
The last paradise, and the first ball
For he who sows the wind will reap the storm
This is when everything is wrong
When hundreds raise their fists
And you can hear the ringing of broken glass around
And you can hear screams around: "Shame"
And for a long time it makes no sense and has no meaning
When that feeling tears you apart
And it's like a tornado can't stop him
The only desire is to mutilate to beat
The children go home - and then it's awful
Blood on the face is not beautiful
Righteous anger is when the weak are beaten
It comes out of his chest the name rage

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Anger - when everything is not normal
Anger - people in uniform
Anger - trampling boots flowers
Violence, nerves, screams, hostages, children
Shadows in camouflage are raging
Anger - young men in courage
Anger - broken huts
Gray columns, torches in hands
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Rage is a crescent and gunpowder
Rage - rats are all in burrows
Anger does not matter who fell
Because they do not know the names of those who started it
Angry blind sister in pain
They are angry when you are out of control
After the blow is a blow and such is the force
And they just wanted to be loved
Rage - broken windows
Rage - cruel pictures
And there is nowhere to hide from it
Because this is not a horror in the format of 3 where
Anger - face and mask
Anger is a reality, not a fairy tale
Anger - on a dog branch
Get ready to repel a new attack