Текст песни F.E.A.R. - Голос толпы

Who is right? Hands in the sky!
Who of you
To make the first throw?
Feel the stone in the palm of your hand,
It will show your temper?

Here every man for himself -
The crowd knows what's your fault.

Fall to your knees,
Beg foaming at the mouth;
Hundreds of generations
Will you tear apart.

I hear only the voice of the crowd -
It is important only the voice of the crowd!

Who is right?
Hundreds of eyes
Not able to see,
With the pack of hungry animals
So like us.

Here every man for himself -
The crowd knows what's your fault.
Here every man for himself!

Fall to your knees,
Beg foaming at the mouth;
Hundreds of generations
Will you tear apart.

Take your world itself,
There is nothing,
He has nothing more to take,
He squeezed to the last drop,
It is broken ...
It is important only the voice of the crowd!
It is important only the voice of the crowd ...