Lyrics Liquidform - Камни и Корни

Stones and roots

Time moves stones and roots,
Destructive force speeding steam locomotive.
Whips in pairs, the madness of life,
Coal in the furnace, yourself - for wear.
Furrow tearing mare bridle,
The earth is saturated, blood is dripping.
More diligently needed to learn
Your hands are solid corn.

Choose !!
Stones and roots - choose the side.
Someone firmly sat down, you also thrown up.
Since childhood, hammered into your small head ..
Here are the bro values! Come on!
Drama of choice! Be free!
Throw out the stones and chop off the roots.
Drama of choice! Be free!
Throw out the stones and chop off the roots ..

We are all drawn, in costumes and masks,
On the move we move somewhere down.
We are all smeared with colored paint
A motley crowd rises to the eaves.
Masquerade, madness, eternal dances
On coals from those who have already burned.
Flash explode, fade away
Lost between gray bodies ..

Choose !!
Stones and roots - choose the side.
Someone firmly sat down, you also thrown up.
Since childhood, hammered into your small head ..
Here are the bro values! Come on!
Drama of choice! Be free!
Throw out the stones and chop off the roots.
Drama of choice! Be free!
Throw out the stones and chop off the roots ..

Be as rough as possible.
Push, forward the whole crowd.
Pampered ass under plebeian kicks,
Persecuted color mass to the fire.
Cracked, broken bones.
Shout, under the weight of the rod.
Crying, motley husband of desire,
The smell of rot - the smell of roses.

You do not feel pain, under oppressive pressure.
Society? What's wrong? I am wrong?
To live by someone else's canons.
Inhale from the streets of burning and do not know about the meadows.
On the horns, on the courts and on someone's concepts.
Under house arrest, your protest is psychocracy.
Rejoicing? Hatred? Horror? War?
In any situation, choose only yourself