Текст песни и быть может - не нажимал на курок

Friends, difficult times have come
We hope that this is a short strip
if that, already ready apology of failure
Never forget all those many names

Ideology is simple - will have to become wars
After all, someone needs to defend to know the spears
Everyone will use - and faithful eagles with the violence
and those who shouted all their life that the kings are naked

I'm not trying to send me there anyone else
their bodies after all after fill the deputy hospital
and even at all will remain someone else's land
they are already committed to their own land

Eka Nevidal, I will eat me for it
at least in the notebook confess, the first example
Submit or young and go to the right death
When the whole world suddenly becomes a hammer isna

I did not press the trigger, but killed so many
What is now hooling from my soul a sense?
I did not press the trigger, but killed so many
For me on the heels of the smell of graves persistent

We ship them as damn cattle in the train
fucking, I'm just shaking me, see?
they still do not know that they become cannon meat
But it is known to us and is extremely extremely clear.

and I'm lying to my close looking straight into the eyes
War promises to be successful, drama is empty
And so I want to shout: next to the end
say goodbye to your son will not return home

I am not guilty, it's all the harmful company
I do not decide anything, just follow the instructions
But if everyone decided upstairs, it is not to blame for anything
Why can't I find a dream

it is a gon, fucking gon, splash moonshine,
my fear is mitigated, consciousness is distorted
I tried to argue, they don't care
Maybe there is a chance to even equalize everything?

I did not press the trigger, but killed so many
What is now hooling from my soul a sense?
I did not press the trigger, but killed so many
For me on the heels of the smell of graves persistent