Текст песни Postsense - Щуряча совість

You hear it! That's what I'm talking to you,
You learned to ignore me painlessly,
But I am still wandering around in you
In your head, where you rape me.

I am slowly dying to see "sincere" faces,
Everyone knows why, everyone knows why,
You have to pay crazy fees for treason
And you put "clean" money in a dirty pocket.

Refrain:
I'm poisoning you from the outside,
Although I know that borders between us are conditional.
I am your damn shackle, I am a rope with a loop, and a tip,
I see a pillar of lantern on which you have a place.

I carry this burden - incorporeal and sincere,
My inborn gift is the deeds of abusive peace,
Even the conscience of the rat wants to be holy,
I rot and I perish with you.

Refrain. (2)