Текст песни ebola - город

City grave
Filthy pit
In concrete boxes
Bodies bustle
In dull eyes
The sky is reflected
Grey sky
Soot and fear

Nowhere to go
Nowhere to hide
Reality will catch up
And grab the gills
Cheap picnic
On the sidelines of life
Cold morning
Cold body

Ksiva, shoulder straps
Venal whores
In leather chairs
Solid uncles
Neon light
Smile from the poster
Discount card
Discount conscience

Work work
Dictate of production
Metal rod
Labor discipline
Conveyor noise
Industrial horror
Stable process
Familiar scheme