Текст песни Bona Fides - Люди Больны

-People Bolny-

How much more blood will be shed?
How much is left?
What will be the final
Where are we going?

It remains even in someone else something other than
Malice and envy?
Where is the mind? More crowd
With an indifferent expression

Many climb up, forbidding mountains are at the bottom, and hundreds of people
Break your own hands everything that reached by climbing on the head
It loses its meaning, and sink in the swamp bottomless insane delusions
They leave themselves only greed and hatred, but friends ...

People are sick
It can see you.
But they do not know!

People are sick!
They hate each other
Crave war.

Look around ..
in fact never yet
the path of violence, falsehood
I do not lead to the result,
Only death and pain
He always doomed!

In our life there is always
Something more is,
than between them,
Share everything produced
As a result of the bloody games