Текст песни 1 Klas - Безумный Мир

I see hatred, I see tears, I see pain
This is insane, ugly, wild world of the patient (2 times)

Here the atmosphere is depressive, and the sky crying
And the daily routine is all pressed on the heart
Here every third unsuccessfully looking for meaning in life
These three, one emotional crisis
Here is the juvenile descending cache on the gear spend
And compensate for sorotain flaw
Mass are driven crazy, they are lost, they need a leader
But it will not help, not religion is not Jesus Christ
There is no prospects here, there are no goals for many
And happiness is the illusion and the world of utopia
Without faith in future, without! Do not count
And generation, unfortunate masses of pisimismism
Leave the house on the street
And I seemed to be among the living dead
It seems to be a closed circle, no exit
Welcome to Armagedon, this is the 21st century