Текст песни Praxis - Реки

Hatred lives in my soul
How many times have you spit in the face
He ended the life of a piece of lead
Just give without sparing himself

Die, sweating from the sweet work
Unnecessary feelings, what worries
You just give up without a fight at the chance
I do not care, insults tears in his eyes

I am and want to be
Iron consciousness, not to be different
Brain worm eats the inside
Just so I will not give up, go away and die

Back pain - a reflection of anger
Last time you see the sky
Eyelids tightly closed tender
From the open veins of Crimson Rivers

Spots of black, dirty rats
He shot at close range, falling down
Meeting me, his chosen path
Cold metal ripped your chest

You carry my pain and my people
You are no more, one of the destinations
Glow ink in your eyes
I knew, and I'll know what fear

You and I - the agony of body
You and me, I was able to
You and I kill you
My love - my revenge