Текст песни TinkeVinke - Процесс..

He does not know where I am
In which closet I hid
His place in the grave
Find your demon in yourself
Let it go
Let's see what happens
The ice lay on the bottom of the lake very cold
Sitting pray
And to whom do you pray?
The one whom you call the so-called god is forced to upset you
He is not
So look soon dawn
The head rises to the top
Scar on the face
Face to the floor
Riot police raid
You have only such glory
In your gadyushnik bad nonsense
Leave a forehead hole on your task liar
Brother
What do you want
Do you need something from me?
You still dare to be called brother
What did you forget here
Get away from here!
There will still be something to say here brother

Forgot to say
What happens in a circle
It's not a reality
Just a fictional world
Who feed you from the spoon
Like a child sitting at a table
And they wipe the ass after you
Yes for you all
Scientists timed
How long is humanity enough
Yeah
It got boring
Hold on to you and that's enough
Another spoon for mom
For dad and of course for himself
Do not look at the top
I certainly understand paradise there all garbage
But the citizens of the planet lie to you
No matter what nation you are
What fraction are you from?
Something Is Something Not Something
Who and what to decide for yourself
And again I fly away into white smoke
Pops out from behind the mouth like gray smoke
Falling to the ground gray snow
You probably realized that the process of rotting creatures
Watching what you choose your life
And milking what are you doing here
Don't freeze your head
This washed away you do not understand