Текст песни Двойной Фёдр - На полпути в ад

Sword of Damocles hanging over people
Reigns terror, gloom deepens
I run to save the world
I'm the last person who could not lose my mind
Brother became a vegan, eats dried apricots
And the sister signed up for a fitness and yoga
Uncle Zhora went into parkour
A friend writes govnar cal about freedom

CHORUS 1:
I run down the street
And scream "Think again!"
People just frown
looking askance
I would reach out
And I would have explained briefly
What civilization
Halfway to Hell

Who became a hipster bangs oblique
Who sits in the entrance, beer tasting
Wet rain painful hits me in the face
Like crying over the perishing world alive
And the bloody print trail
My sneakers killed in this weather
I'm running on the killed spring
Along the concert posters [???]

CHORUS 2:
I scream, "Wake up!"
World tending to decline
People in the mouth of the abyss
With his head fly
But even as I'm meeting
Soul maimed
This humanity
Halfway to Hell

Wants to Peter dump Igoryok
They look at the bridges with fashionable St. Petersburg roof
Valera got himself a blog
If shit goes - just write in twitter
I kept the last cartridge
"No one is saved", says glumly
You bought a DSLR "Canon"
And now you yourself mnish photographer fool

Chorus 3:
All hopes are crumbling
Black crows circling
There is no limit horror
There is no way back
What I saw today?
The grim discovery
World on the brink of death
Halfway to Hell