Текст песни Бред С Трибуны - Каким будет завтра

You hate yourself
Dying day by day
Losing self control
Every day anger and pain
The speed of events is scary
Thoughts break the river
Thoughts on life and death
Where are we going
What are you up to

Think about where your pride is
Decide for yourself what it will be tomorrow!

Behind the years of mistakes
Loss and failure
You are the master of your life
The executioner himself
It all depends on us
No one will help us
Moving to the goal every time
Enemies are waiting
Here and there

Think about where your pride is
Decide for yourself what it will be tomorrow!