Текст песни Военное положение - Улицы Ждут Твоей Крови

City night , the air is moist,
Musty stench of the entrances .
You're alone again , do not want home
You there is no place for a long time .

Here, your hatred , and do not be sad
Again smear the walls .
You know for a long time already by heart
Yards of these high-rise buildings .

Life is eternal vicious circle
Of violence and pain.
Streets wait streets waiting for the street waiting
Your blood .

Tight squeeze metal rod
Be always at the ready !
Streets wait streets waiting for the street waiting
Your blood .

Here, everyone wants as well as lives ,
There were no slaves nor masters.
Street gives everyone the freedom ,
She takes her .

Be like a predator - your path,
Your enemies know it.
You are a loner, always for itself ,
Although it can not pack.

Life is eternal vicious circle
Of violence and pain.
Streets wait streets waiting for the street waiting
Your blood .