Текст песни JIMMY LLOYDD - 1.Зависимость

The victorious march of my guides me on the head!
Here and there were killed in the trash, they do not care even to the temple!
The guards can not resist these forces,
Powerless are even those who showed signs of life!
Three years old, like some kind of freak
Three years Spahr syllable by syllable, making a promo!
Three years of pain and suffering, hope for freedom
Until now, gnawing conscience, that I did not believe in God!
Everything seemed so serious as the UN meeting!
And how many times I have heard the cries of "Bitch get out!"
How much time hiding, just like Mr. Bond,
And how many stupid things I have done!
But all will change, that's right,
It's not nerves, and in the faith and a fair wind!
He runs through the body trembling, without causing false,
But causing dependence, placing it under the knife!