Каста - Годы неправды
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I am writing this post, it is poignant, I am writing and I feel
That writing this post is not easy - it will be sad
This post is about a friend, about a husband, a father
I will leave his postal address at the end.
What happened? Nobody cares
And the man was sentenced for nothing
If there was any hope for justice in court
Then, of course, no one has it now.
The judge gave as much as the prosecutor asked for
An innocent man to the bunk, herself to a resort
The trial dragged on for a year and a half, which cannot be overcome
They hinted to me, like, if you stick your neck out - we will take you into custody.
So they deprived me of freedom, children and wife for years
It is hard to imagine, so quickly, what they all went through
This photo is of my friend, I owe him a lot
If you suddenly have a minute, here is his address for contact.
So that we do not rise from our knees now
They are conducting an experiment on us
Now they will grab us at random
Now each of us is guilty.
We breathed the wind of change
Now polyethylene gets in the way
Time is lost irretrievably
And we will not forgive you for this.
Just for being there
You were given six right away
While we are mute, we belong to them
We are all in prison, the difference is in the regime.
The scoop has slammed. Who would have believed it
Its chimera will slam anyway
Hold on, my friend will soon get better
Sooner than the term that was announced to you.
Thank you to everyone who did not become a scum
In the years of temptations
Thank you to everyone who did not become a scum
In the years of untruth
Thank you to everyone who did not become a scum
In the years of temptations
Thank you to everyone who did not become a scum
In the years of untruth
The trial is over. You'll hurry from work before
Your daughter falls asleep, find out how things are at school, share some secrets
Help your husband make a couple of sandwiches
Enough about the court case, let me whine like a girl
You'll finish off a pile of sentences, then only sleep
There you'll see yourself in Cyprus, only sleep for now
A lot of mail came in the morning, you'll read it over coffee
Call your friend that you'll congratulate her in person tomorrow
You'll take a cool topless selfie in the bathroom, delete it
Suddenly your phone will be hacked and all the photos will be leaked to the office
A reminder will come that the driver is downstairs
You need to run to a new trial without being late.
But how can you justify it here, that won't work here.
They'll perceive it as a softening of the state's position
Everyone will trumpet it. But such new nuances
I haven't received any. They'll ask me how to say hello.
Excuse me, who needs to justify this here?
Look, Mishchenko justified this activist, how was that?
Removed by the board. What was unclear?
Was she moved? Did she soften? Everyone here has a steel character.
Should I lie down on the embrasure, jump on the rampage?
Since the prosecutor's office took it upon itself, the issue is resolved.
So there was a signal, he must go to jail, which means he is doomed.
If he is not guilty there - well, please, what does it have to do with me?
Appeal in the regional, in the federal, and then the term has passed.
So, I reject the defense's motions. Good.
In the name of the Russian Federation, I have announced
The verdict - found guilty and deprived of freedom.
Thank you to everyone who didn't become scum
In the years of temptations
Thank you to everyone who didn't become scum
In the years of untruth
Thank you to everyone who didn't become scum
In the years of temptations
Thank you to everyone who didn't become scum
In the years of untruth
Thank you to everyone who didn't become scum
In the years of temptations
Thank you to everyone who didn't become scum
In the years of untruth
Thank you to everyone who didn't become scum
In the years of temptations
Thank you to everyone who didn't become scum
In the years of untruth