Текст песни RIZUPS - Нічне місто

Night city, military ruins, suffering cripples, cries of a child.
It was as if Picasso was making fun of the picture ... black streets, lost people ...
But you don't cry because of it, you just bite your lips, the blood flows ... it flows and flows ..
And you hold back tears, even though your heart is burning.
Sometimes it seems like time has stopped,
Inveterate Christians killed the church.
What GOD is doing with your children:
We were children of Light and became - Darkness,
Your faithful daughters, faithful sons have become followers of SATAN.
Who let the black cloud through the clear sky?
And people just didn't expect a blow ...