Текст песни Rise in Rage - Серая кровь

Gray blood

Losing goal
fragments of meaning dig into the skin ,
pass right through without touching hearts.
Night - the day
I do not know that the cup that can accommodate
an indifference of people

colorless eyes
indifferent people ,
thought prostrators
in pools of gray

blade ,
rapid movement without hesitation ,
I shall open river withered veins.
Dust (dust ) dust ...
Dust , not blood fills the palm of your hand -
I tore myself out of these walls .

Without a word , without a fight, to surrender,
become who become afraid .
And who graduated born
He begins to die
die

Gray blood
Gray blood