Текст песни Kimerion - Новая Реальность

The heart rushes into pieces
Rage presses whiskey.
You stand in the middle
Citadel happiness ...

What was not to return
You're a judge, you chose the way.
This temple anxiety essence
Not perfect ...

Robe shy again
And burning blood in the veins.
Sentence with a set of words
It will exalt the new reality.

Reality and law
Accused moan.
Your chair, like throne
In the Citadel of Happiness.
There are no ideals anymore
Justice is nonsense,
And themis silhouette -
Sign of your authority ...

Bribes help live
Dirt vicious not to wash off!
In this world, buy everything
You are ready today.

And in a dream day from day
Pray you save you.
You are mad, you judge
Turn back it is impossible!

All jury jesters
Privileges are simple:
Those who are against the feature -
New reality!

Raised authority,
On the wall of the judge portrait.
Miserable to flattery
In the Citadel of Happiness.
Soul breaks the sound -
Hammer crazy knock!
And the beginning of someone's muff
Maps of one suit;