Текст песни Strong Conviction - 06 - Свобода не имеет цены

There was a time when you are blinded
Gullible brilliance trinkets
Persistent killed, weak bought
Debauchery soul consumption
But time goes by, it becomes clear
Poison never benefit
The old myths no longer have power
We are destroying the bourgeois dream

There is a growing generation of daring and evil
Who will not lead to your handouts
Who is not sold for 30 coins
During his career, loot and fancy cars
Fed slave remains a slave
Content slave - a pathetic joke
All of the comfortable easy life
Moral cheap prostitutes

Incinerate boutiques to make it lighter
Gasoline, fusion of "Porsche" and "Ferrari"
The wind of freedom is blowing in our face
In the wind of freedom burning taste
Powerless wealth, influence, communication
On the eve of the Civil War
The bourgeois die for these pacifiers
But we know that freedom has no price.

Freedom has no price!