Текст песни Praxis - Убей в себе мразь

I have long tried to find
I could not continue
I tried to find
And kill a scum

Between us are ugly wall
Hiding faces behind masks, bloody threads
Before the death of quarrel got unfinished
The convolutions of the brain tangled pattern

In a fit of anger, passion razgarayutsya
Bastards climb up, striving for power
They have to build the border
We break down into smaller particles

Why do we accept the ugly
Trampled in the mud, they are the norm
Bloodshed, tears pouring in you
Brutally suppressed calls for fight

Kill
In itself
Crud

Do you like money, power of love
Do you like money, power of love
Director life builds us
The loss in the labyrinth
Dense fog
Life - Boomerang
Out of whole cloth
Your envy
Hatred and anger
Someone bullet in the forehead
There you road
This price is the last word

In a cold sweat I wake up in the morning
Live for yourself is sometimes very difficult to
From such happiness pierce veins
And took them to the light to the sound of a siren hospital

Influence of greed befall thoughts
A couple of the ideas in this thread stuck
Someone is waiting for global change
But there is no escape from these walls

Destroy a money and power
Your greed generates great passion
Will tear, kill yourself inside
Envy, strife, war, death, born
Power, passion, black smoke
Consciousness goes after him
Last chance on this planet
Money, power does not need in the next world