Текст песни Засрали Солнце - Погребённые заживо

The fruit of my imagination paint a picture
society
Liberty, equality, fraternity and spirit
generality,
But the daily reality Reversing
All my dreams - I can not resist
Mechanisms of social cleavage,
humiliation,
Ubiquitous rejection, contempt,
Impunity Deputies power
false,
Greedy cops, bureaucrats tuporylye.

Amid all this shit, rotten, mudachya
There is no hope - buried alive.

Laws are powerless, are smooth, manageable
Cops chase bought and all-powerful,
Every man for himself, and for all the only God.
Indifference to other people's problems - it
no crime,
The result is not to live, to exist,
In a flash of anger with fury answer
From greed to swallow brightest moments
life
And then her wretchedness to realize even closer.

In generation, the blood of all created,
There is no hope - buried alive.