Текст песни Broken Fist - Пуля

Gladio brains irons ether
killings, currency rates,
your mind absorb polnostyu-
what is left, then sold

a bullet in the barrel of consciousness words-
my arms, my war,
yesterday questioned whether it is necessary to act,
Tomorrow lost the ability to solve

turbid mind, cheap blyadi-
your aimless existence,
your body is covered with sores,
mind gnawed virtual reality

build a house, build a life,
would you still like recently,
just open your mouth like a fish on dry land
after injection media field

a bullet in the barrel of consciousness words-
my arms, my war,
yesterday questioned whether it is necessary to act,
Tomorrow lost the ability to solve