Текст песни Marschak - Нет Никаких Нас

There is no us have our lie that inspires the heart,
treacherous hypocrites wandering army, we
for drunken brawl, grimacing in selected friends to come alive poetry impersonal creator
I kind of poisonous snakes rampant wave of violence.
on the streets, that poisoned us longing, sad children can be met once us.
Quite different from the darkness, bursting with rage vandal.
in motion fatal mass insurgent bitter memories will retaliate,
overthrown in flames native cesspit.
fighting impregnable comfort emptiness abandoned apartments
as the least favorite son's death in a trap,
sobbing in the arms of his father, such a warm and strong, we are presented with a rare opportunity to breathe deeply, wearing a muzzle humbling and kissed his hand throng of dangerous animals
will protect us in the womb of a rusty cage,
one who will reward evil love