Текст песни Forge of Customs - The Voice of Millions

Here soul shackled forever
chains of indifference and lies
and filling with blood river
Life is changing before our pennies

Moloch bosses here Ratiu
heartless greedy dogs
and majestic article
each is willing to carry out orders

The fire goes out of hope in a sea of ​​indifferent eyes
The ashes of faith reaping string humbug
but the mask of perfection does not hide the dead persons
where the voice of millions, A UNIT WILL!

all who did not stand under the banner of Judah
doomed to suffering and pain
All who are not sworn Paskuda
will always play this role

here a hundred years have not seen the light
and every year more and more difficult to breathe
fragments of truth somewhere razbrasolo
more of them into one does not collect

The fire goes out of hope in a sea of ​​indifferent eyes
The ashes of faith reaping string humbug
but the mask of perfection does not hide the dead persons
where the voice of millions, A UNIT WILL!

VOICE OF MILLIONS - UNIT WILL!

but as long as the voice of hope
in the heart of the lives otchaennom
will be alive as ever
he who sows the wind - reap storm