что бы вы думали.?!) да, мальчишки альбом выдали...

what would you think.?!) yes, the boys gave the world a new album,) good fellows, blasphemy.))

| Stop! Stop your body
Not a step forward, not to the right, not to the left
Behind the back click of a tight shutter
Hands behind your head are no longer words
Nose to the wall, they put everyone on their knees
It seems like outside the same people
No compassion, no blame
They just tied everyone's legs and arms

Chorus:
Blind your eyes
By residential areas
Watered from the hail
Whistling from the rain
The smell of gunpowder and lead
Almost won't leave us
Chance to win
Chance to win
Chance
To win

Bags full of tears under the eyes
They are unlikely to describe their colors in paintings
Eternal memory embraces flowers
Buried alive in mass graves
I want to believe that this is just a dream
Pinch your body, wake up in pain
There are no "artificial" wars like in childhood
There are no revolutions without blood

Red, black, white flags
They don't matter anymore
In a world where life is as precious as paper
It's very hard to resist
Hundreds of synonyms for freedom
Instead of morality, double standards
All banners are smeared with blood
But nobody reads our posters |