ARHARA - Быть человеком
текст песни

yes I live like this and don’t regret anything
we stretch our hands - we’ll take what we can
quarrels, anger and envy that's all
you will reap happiness - you will sow evil
we are so attracted to everything bad
we are young and angry now
names are not important to us, so what?
what is the essence of the path and where does it lead?
Is the narrator a joke or maybe fate
don't spare the beat, otherwise it's a disaster
how much suffering and how many roads
it was passed and my face was dirty
we fell but always got up
so that it doesn’t happen, I’ll give it back
tell me what happened to the man
beat a person put on knives

beat a person put on knives
to be a man capable of killing
beat a person put on knives
to be a man capable of killing
beat a person put on knives
to be a man capable of killing
beat a person put on knives
to be a man capable of killing

someone wasted this year
someone is missing and whoever is looking is waiting
we all love the country where we live so much
We all don't like it when the house is destroyed
the house that is dear to us as our own memory
the sun goes down she comes
the dark night hides within itself
all our fears and the collapse of all hopes
We're all awake and we're all waiting for something
Should we be a white leader for blacks?
who is doomed, but someone is forgiven
Should we corral Russia?
Are our whimsical dreams going nowhere?
a pile of metal won't shoot
the girl loves and the guy lies
laughter over the grave, mobile phone shaking

beat a person put on knives
to be a man capable of killing
beat a person put on knives
to be a man capable of killing
beat a person put on knives
to be a man capable of killing
beat a person put on knives
to be a man capable of killing
beat a person put on knives
to be a man capable of killing
beat a person put on knives
to be a man capable of killing
beat a person put on knives
to be a man capable of killing
beat a person put on knives
to be a man capable of killing