Текст песни Straight Edge - Жизни, лишь даты и числа

People without purpose and meaning
Life, only the date and the number of
The absence of meaning is poured booze
Themselves being pushed into the grave.
Day by day, the picture is getting worse -
Leaky veins rotten soul
Powdered noses and swallow poison
Fools, destroy themselves.

Look at you - what your life is filled?
Why do you live, and that in his life talking about?

Straight Edge - This is my choice!
I do not care what they say
My life - this is my choice!

Clubs, parties and party
Paphos, glamor, young whores
Chicks stoned fag
The concept of honor is trampled in the mud.
I'm sick to look at it
I will not tolerate it
The life long chosen the way
And let's not easy, I do not roll with it!