Текст песни Terpincode - О жизни

Gray skies, red faces
Black souls - the capital has died.
Green money, dirty rivers
Broken faces, handsome cripples.

And the time is one in the morning, but there is no change,
Nothing will save the world from stone walls.
And life like in a zoo goes on slowly,
A hundred years or a year and the soul will die.

Black asphalt, broken windows
Traffic light lies, brakes screeching.
People are smeared, birch coffins,
Braided chains made of rusty shackles.

And two in the morning, but there is no change
Nothing will save the world from stone walls.
And life like in a zoo goes on slowly,
A hundred years or a year and the soul will die.

Fallen walls, car salvation
The remains of the dead, cop tires.
Roars of seren, and tears of relatives,
And again they put the century-old coffins ...

And three in the morning, but there is no change
Nothing will save the world from stone walls.
And life like in a zoo goes on slowly,
A hundred years or a year and the soul will die.

(- = loss = -)

And now it's morning, but there is no change
Nothing will save the world from stone walls.
And life like in a zoo goes on slowly,
A hundred years or a year and the soul will die.