Текст песни medusa'scream - Нет смерти. Нет боли.

Medusa'scream
There is no death. No pain.

love me, but the truth
for it is very expensive to pay
your city - a point on the map,
no bread and circuses, without money and power

die, not make-believe
on the death rates increased today
on the red carpet
forgotten heroes gone from the scene

And there is no death, no pain:
everything has become an empty phrase
heroes go,
and they were never stretch hands

We clowns are torn mouths,
and climb up rankings
on our hearts empty
built by someone else's success

We are torn mouths of clowns
joy and love
their tears are flowing creek
happiness and kindness