Текст песни ДИКСАН - Маленькие люди

Little People (Denis Nehov words)

I long ago tired of the endless hassles
From the gray of the human individual and the breed
Though there were many times, trying to make a difference
But we never played any weather

Money wealth and power
Steel dearest
We are all terminally ill
And the chance of survival is negligible

Chorus:
Those little people on a huge platter
Slowly devour us all the land
We puppet trapped in a cage
And all we have closed eyes

Anyone who snatched his jackpot and raped someone wanted
Now seek to stand at the podium
And the one who rules over everything, all by itself scoops
After all, greed rushing him all the time little