Lyrics МС 1.8 - Яд

Red sky and convulsed body
Bursting vessels, a tearful eye, and the smell of frost
Grass does not plant scorched earth
Black turned white, white turned black, no argument
Bold gusts for rash acts
Pause between drinking and blowing, taking out or sticking
Poison drains blood and spirit
You either breathe and labor, or living dust - such a friend
And I don't need a forest of raised hands
When consciousness drowns without taking a life buoy
Boiling ocean around and no horizon
Swim into the abyss or turn towards the light

Losing your mind in lust, you say, “That's right”
Coughing in black soot, say, “That's right”
Without hearing the pain in a whisper, you say, “That's right”
"If no path is visible in this ocean of poison"

It hurts to realize how helpless we are, weak
When loved ones drown, swimming in the pool
Do not hear and do not listen to the chorus of torn sips
The laws of the world are colder than grave granite and pictures
Do not wave your experience in front of your nose
There is always a choice - to be yourself or a bag of garbage
Under a hairdryer or coke, a small bipod or a boss
Poison saturates and splits society
Massacre mercilessly without sting and lead
Our head rolls through the arena of the coliseum
A fiery ocean around and no horizon
Swim into the abyss or find the way to the light

Losing your mind in lust, you say, “That's right”
Coughing in black soot, say, “That's right”
Without hearing the pain in a whisper, you say, “That's right”
"If no path is visible in this ocean of poison"

Utopias fly in the wind
Spears defeated all the inhabitants of the necropolis
Not long heat from doping, vessels narrowed
The cold comes back, the poison is no longer needed

Losing your mind in lust, you say, “That's right”
Coughing in black soot, say, “That's right”
Without hearing the pain in a whisper, you say, “That's right”
"If no path is visible in this ocean of poison"