Текст песни Without Borders - Мой Путь.

Wretched swipes chikushka at an entrance ,
Drunken mug , litter the country.
Kurnool again in the morning hangover,
Feed huckster was you .
Purpose in life, dose per dose.
Addiction, breaking the last parish.
You will die like a bitch from overdose .
In the den of smelly , dirty freak.
chorus :
I do not need your pseudo- values,
Which impose on society of mass media .
I do not limit myself .
I have a different value system .
And you go fuck with his swill ,
cigarette smoke and other rubbish .
You lost health.
You squander life.
This is my way , this is my breakdowns