Текст песни REKA - Затопленный Лазаретто

There are no knives that wouldn’t dig into the back,
So easy to take out your hearts without hearing a crunch
Tired of repeating "I will not perish in eternity,"
Too full during the day, but empty at night ...

Traces of vomiting on dirty sheets
Rusty batteries and ice of window sills,
List of deaths in the bad news,
The near conveyor of blind alcoholics ...

Forcibly constrained
Single chain
Areas are scattered
Like a concentration camp ...

The concrete bag of each apartment is an impregnable fortress,
Within the walls of which the plague rages again ...

Speed up the rhythm of life and while dancing, eat yourself ...