Текст песни Синдром Внезапной Смерти Моментального - Метро

do not look at me
I being in the subway
Change their eyes
to see themselves

The stronger, the more it hurts
if anything, I lie down on the rails
I go into the ground in silence

I love you all
you will soon be on the way out
Sit down, I'll post

one by one for trains
our eyes are inflamed
beneath every tear
will be erased in the sand forever

green and red
Blue and yellow
together they remind freedom

free and full
parallel and counter
I will not leave me to the final

I need the same thing to you ...
I need the same thing to you ...
I need the same thing to you ...
Do not go to me in the legs

I need the same thing to you ...
I need the same thing to you ...
I need the same thing to you ...

you!