Текст песни Praxis - Убей в себе мразь

I have long tried to find
I could not continue
I tried to find
And kill a scum

Between us are ugly wall
Hiding faces under masks, bloody threads
Till death got unfinished quarrel
The brain convolutions tangled pattern

In a fit of anger, passion razgarayutsya
Bastards climb up, trying to power
They are for us to build the border
We break down into small particles

Why do we accept the ugly
Trampled in the dirt, for them it is the norm
Raining Blood, shed tears in you
Brutally suppressed calls for fight

Kill
In itself
crud

Do you like money you love power
Do you like money you love power
Director life builds us
The loss in the maze
heavy fog
Life - Boomerang
out of whole cloth
Your envy
Hatred and anger
Someone bullet in the forehead
There you road
This price is the last word

In a cold sweat I wake up in the morning
Live for yourself is sometimes very difficult to
From such happiness pierce veins
And taken to the hospital lights to the sound of a siren

Effect of self-interest befall thoughts
A couple of the ideas in this thread stuck
Someone is waiting for global change
But there is no escape from these walls

Destroy a money and power
Your greed generates great passion
Are you going to tear, to kill himself inside
Envy, strife, war, death, born
Power, passion, black smoke
Consciousness goes after him
Last chance on this planet
Money, power does not need in the next world