Текст песни Ripped Mouth - Яма

Foot dragging me down the road ,
I chose myself.
Way of the lepers and the poor,
In the eyes glare rage and incomprehensible fear.

Fear of being alone .
Fear of failure seem to others .
Anger from which stinks of shit .
Anger at those who do not mean anything .

And as much as I tried not to tolerate ,
All of these defects and steps of people ,
My life flies into the abyss ,
This pit is the reality of our passions .