Текст песни POLIGON - Нищие духом

The poor in spirit
(music - artist Poligon, text - Kostyuchik D.)

I.
Grey town like a festering sore, buried in the mud.
The kingdom lies the kingdom of the deaf, miserable poverty shine.

Chorus:
Day - night, night and day, so for all: money, blood and power.
Pain, lies, fear and revenge, emptiness - drain you.

The choice is made - now you're in the game!
So get everything you want.
A rich body and a poor soul,
That this world, it lies in front of you.

II.
Here your suit is more important than you, and purse need.
You put a slave collar for a few extra pennies.

Chorus.

Solo - Merchants K / Kostyuchik D.