Черные Принципы - Де-факто
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Yeah, outside the window—winter, snow, and blizzards.
We are hungry beasts in the Earth's atmosphere.
People chasing money—just another Monday grind.
The way you live your life reminds me of a price tag.
A hive—everyone’s been assigned a spot and shoved into place.
Time flies like a bullet; we believed it, and it stripped us bare.
They changed the numbers on the banknotes and blew them away.
They whispered to us that a lot of people here got fleeced.
The minutes kept running, running...
People kept rambling, rambling with their advice.
People let themselves be led by the nose.
Their mistakes hit them hard, yet they just spit on them—that’s how we live.
A salute to my own crew—a cigarette break divides us; "Hello?" on the line.
"So, how's life? Gotta go grab what's yours."
If you believe—and I do believe—
Then you’ll surely put it to the test in action. Yeah.
Having severed this single thread...
I swear to God, there is no turning back.
To return and mend it? To be a monster and strike first?
Or to be kind—clench your teeth and swallow it down?
More and more often, brother, I find myself gazing at the sky—
A place I haven't been yet, but will be when the time finally comes.
Leaving everyone behind—both kin and loved ones—
Closing my eyes, with a final exhale, I’ll depart this life.
But for now, clinging to the shores,
Staying afloat, I suffer—yet I yearn to fly.
Surrounded by people who act like cannibals—
Gnawing at their own kind; they couldn't care less about true values.
No wings on my back, just grinding dust between my teeth...
The fairy tale has become reality; music is my shaman.
Breathing in the thin smog, scented with vanilla smoke,
It carries my mind away, along with the music, up to the heavens.
Forgive me—forgive me, a sinner.
I won't be the same again; I’ve become a rabid dog.
With heavy stakes, I paint myself from the inside out.
Where has your melody gone?
Forgive me—forgive me, a sinner.
I won't be the same again; I’ve become a rabid dog.
With heavy stakes, I paint myself from the inside out.
Where has your melody gone?
And who’s going to tell me? Yeah... come on, don't hold back. shut up
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