Текст песни oskod - Время судить

1:

The light diligently searched, where the output
But just throw up their hands sweep out the corners
... The clock knocked ... so quiet ...
And each time without getting tired running in a circle !!!
Like all of us !!! And this dream where we are worse than animals
Thwarted nerves and who we are ?!
Broken forever and second
What do we want a better world, but we give him nothing but pain ..
And the land we once stop ..

They always flooded as a dirt alcohol
And spreading himself to shreds fall into a drunken stupor
And not finding ways to solve all the problems
C-stuffed himself with poison so that longer closed eyes
And you say, how can we believe the
Someone found a way to lie to yourself and as well to deceive others
Someone with blood on their hands so loudly again celebrates
And so it was quieter forgets prayers

2:

All these signs as false
And this world some cardboard
And I like to sleep mode
Which is caused by a succession of insomnia
LEDs flickered again and beneath bright people,
With so afraid fade for a moment
They fly to the light like moths
After all, they are so scared in the dark one

But you stay my chance to throw the wrappers
What decorated shell, but inside it is important to
Where we are honest with yourself - no falsehood to us now
You are my last dream, where I finally empty
Where I was still alive and is not fully slid reason
Where do I need to live for a day dose of laughter
From your lips, so I know how to light my life
And only you can just light my world to encircle
In the meantime, I also dead
In the meantime, I also gray
But so far not been fully erased
I will find how to break these walls
Where are the flowers sprout through the asphalt
Where all forests is full and there is no concrete
Where the ground we stop grow
And his hands touch the sky

And even if everything is unreal - I need so ... tak..nuzhen needed so the dream
I give a hand, let you take
Go to where there are no more words

3:

These stupid comments which I have not understood
You do not know how to feel, so che climb judge ???!
We need caustic Punch but until you see it only
Heranuka Know that your eyes are too narrow
Do you train with us overseas - something I forgot, Roma
Go to Oscoda Batlle ?! Judges want to roll? \ What type heranuka Japanese and make awesome per pass well, you understand \
And from this there each judge vrode drunk
In rap you on a surname Rodia
My style is like Russian roulette on an empty stomach
Hungry listener shouted: "Che you silent drum rotates?"
And I will listen and that was not dull and languid
Putting huskies - in the drum has two cartridges
And rappers from the empty and loud ring
All your tracks are not sincere and only advertising itself
So the idea of ​​all your dead - so do not super
When all of your music is only the suppression of boredom

then breaks ripple bit
They fly in the clouds
But now it's time to fall to the ground
If you're still alive, made a sign and shout
We are ready to live out
Let the wound bleed