Текст песни Synthetic Existence - Падая в Бездну

Time iron laws
Like a noose around his neck
I am torn from the jaws of gray smoke
Houses with land title
People like a thousand needles
Crush each other prohibitions
And in drawing the eye sockets
Build their own ideals

I am a prisoner of the system
Rough string taut nerves
Freedom's just a dream
For broken arms and deceitful mouths

Time to wait
Poison for the broken lives
Your uncompromising word
Erected castles
In the innocent blood
Anger shoot us
In the back of lead
Fear
What will you
New Judge

And your disposition
It is just an illusion
Woven fabric of black
Silk mode
From the endless boundaries
And concrete walls
The same groan
Year after year
The same king
Iron areas
When the door closed in front of us
And zavyazhutsya eyes
We blindly go
Falling into the abyss