Текст песни Adidass Machine - Удар

How long it will whine that nothing has changed?
Talking about the scene, waving in the wind of her ashes.
To find out on the streets with whom a relationship
With a creak the teeth to understand that
You trampled you smeared, destroyed

Do not go out into the yard, brother, you are waiting for.
Knock, knock - find filth your teeth.
Cudgel, bat, skull, liver and asphalt -
The fee for your outlook.
That's the whole feud.
 The outcome is known, when the one you and meet - a pack of dogs.

How long we will continue mythical war?
To fit the right / left who is not to blame
The child is clear - there is no place for racism, at least in our universe.
That's just not clear that people are trying every day to prove

To begin Understand yourself, out loud to talk about others.