Текст песни DэCoDe - Третий мор

Caught in the whirlwind of the epidemic of consumption
Pockets are full of notes of charges
Eyes shine with anger and feelings of ecstasy
I am not ready to see this, please kill me

This wave will cover everyone without exception.
You think that here, too, found the epiphany
Time plays against us, our time is poison
With a tick in the heads of the dial

Grab the top, and thoughts need depth
Blind crowd, wants to solve everything myself
 But his eyes are empty, only fog in their heads
Washes the hand by filling the pocket

Heroes locked in a cyclical romance
Think again before you fail
Look around if you don't believe the words.
From under the feet goes the earth, we go crazy

Chorus:
Leave after something other than cynicism
Returning the former price of our lives
Smiling tempted straight into the face
Leaving, for gold ready to hang

But one against the crowd no arguing
Dissolved in it, like rain in puddles
Scary but she won't even notice you
Though appear at that time and in that place

An object without benefit is not at all interesting.
Consumers forget signs of honor
Easy to lay the late father of the cross
Everyone is like a serpent skillfully flattering.

And it does not stop until we see
Throat tightening
Slowly turning a person into a beast
In the direction of the plan of Dales, our path is correct

Remains inside at least a piece of mind
Do not sell for things or ringing of coins
But everyone was left behind for whom he relied
Apparently there was a man in your eyes.