Текст песни first. - Петля

How much can you tear your soul
Quarter of homes, I can not listen to
How can tear their throats
After receiving gifts from the garbage
How much can you trust people
Little foot, corrupt judges
I'm so tired of all, my time has not come, my hour has not yet come

Remember the black sky
And you can kill yourself head against the wall
Remember our common stones
They destroyed all of them fell
So who will sit back in his big house
Maybe to die of boredom
But it's not for me, in my life will not hang loop !!!

I do not dare not how to wash
This what I did? Who can tell me?
To whom shall I go from one wait for a response?
I am tired of hearing the word no!
From what I hide, and whom to fear?
To whom shall I go and who I stay?
These things excite me
And you turn around and remember yourself!

Remember the black sky
And you can kill yourself head against the wall
Remember our common stones
They destroyed all of them fell
So who will sit back in his big house
Maybe to die of boredom
But it's not for me, in my life will not hang loop !!!

But not for me, it's all!
I chose the right path!
And you see in the clouds
And remember, and remember