Текст песни POLIGON - Нищие духом

The poor in spirit
(Music - artist Poligon, text - Kostyuchik D.)

I.
Grey town like festering sore, buried in the mud.
The kingdom lies Kingdom deaf miserable poverty shine.

Chorus:
Day - night, night and day, so for all: money, blood and power.
Pain, lies, fear and revenge, emptiness - drain you.

The choice is made - now you're in the game!
As it turns out everything that you want.
Rich body and soul a beggar,
That this world, it lies in front of you.

II.
Here your suit is more important than you, and purse need.
You put a slave collar for a few extra pennies.

Chorus.

Solo - merchants K. / Kostyuchik D.