Текст песни Face of Violence - То, что не покупается

In the blood, breaking arms
Would you believe that your truth in them
Lies, hypocrisy rushish
If the hit - there is no way back
It is necessary to believe in his innocence
By virtue of the principles in hardness views
Even I am almost on the edge
Hands holding heart near

Yes, I do not like you
Yes, I do not want to be weak creature
Yes, we stand at the features
Those stain black fumes
Yes, I do not regret myself, I do not regret you -
So right!
Yes, I survive grief *
By condemning your views

Dirt filled with thoughts and actions
A wave of anger in the soul rises
To those who, instead of truth and honor
I chose what is bought

TO CHOSE
What to buy
Let each one of you touches the hand
Of what the world would have taken a different
I have no hesitation touch other hearts
He will do the same, no matter how tight