Текст песни 10. Saqafat - Спящие.

A person is born, and for what?
So that in this mechanism stupid to be lever
And for what then lives all my life
Just fill the stomach or what is lower here, just like an animal

I already hear the answers, every right in its own way
Just opinions, but who of you is worthy
Truth to find, among these options
Like Sherlock Holmes or Professor Mariari

Mired in the fear as calm
Get to compete in Ladakh with your head
Root problems over left side
Incorrect roads you choose

For what we live is right
Values ​​replaced thoughts poisoned
"Every right in his own way" in this trouble
opinion everyone has one truth alone

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This city is located sleep and people in it are constantly sleeping
Day for the day everything is somewhere run and awricted back
This ship with the name of life floats my friend as a feather in the wind
No one worries where they sail all the brave for each other in delusion
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Why do we have these wars? To be in the top?
Nonsense I like the messenger here will dispel a utopia
But you are all drowned, in the passions.
I hear in your heads already stupidly whining

Do you think how to put cool cast
Sleep up to insert a drink
To forget all, it is meaningless stead
Above yourself and the planet in which we grow

Brother so that you understand the problem in the root
Having cured her people will become submissive
And you do not need to spend power, for meaningless disputes
The meaning of the instrument gives the creator not the devices themselves

Now the question is and we have the creator?
If there is then we have to take meaning with him
And it would be important to figure it out soon by the way
After all, suddenly all that we do not do it all is not correct