Текст песни Acoustic Distortion - Иерархия

Day after day, always the same:
Climb up the ladder.
All these faces on each other so much alike.
When I see them, I want to hang myself.
The farther into the forest, the still monotonous.
Raise money-for longer and that's all your hopes.
I already got all this mess.
Is this jacket comfortable type of clothing.
"Who is below the worse.
Who is greater, the better. "-
Truths from childhood.
"Who is below the worse.
Who is greater, the better. "-
Truths come ...
Hierarchy.
Hierarchy.
Hierarchy.
Hierarchy.
The icons and crosses of silver and gold.
Is Paradise leads this road?
The hungry, they do not know hunger.
And the more expensive the cassock, the stronger the belief in God.
Everywhere is the zhe.Vezde one structure.
Everywhere, even in the sky reigns gray haze.
Without this belief can neither nor culture.
Hierarchy of concrete and broken glass.
"Who is below the worse.
Who is greater, the better. "-
Truths from childhood.
"Who is below the worse.
Who is greater, the better. "-
Truths come ...
Hierarchy.
Hierarchy.
Hierarchy.
Hierarchy.
"Who is below the worse.
Who is greater, the better. "-
Truths from childhood.
"Who is below the worse.
Who is greater, the better. "-
Truths come ...
Hierarchy.
Hierarchy.
Hierarchy.
Hierarchy.