Текст песни Agitators - Верить в чудеса

Stranger streets under my feet
Envious of those who are comfortable here
I personally feel deceived
Their glass is always full
And mine is always empty and dry
They told me: we must move on
It turns out a jammed circle

Let the game not be according to the rules
May we forever divide the world in two
And after weighing all the pros and cons
Let's continue to believe in miracles

My gauges are down and my fuel is almost zero
The engine wastes away with each new revolution
And the gas pedal does not reach the foot
Life is striped, why disputes guys
From a thousand sips, one can hear distinctly
Guys like us wander along the black strip