Текст песни The John Doe - Жизнь-это твоё уродство

Bury all your dreams
Enlisting slavery gods
You pogryaznesh of lying
Having done all the joy of the gods
You created a creature
Not so and from other world
It is for all minority
And ridicule for the simple fellows
In the world of the other You're not alone
you live not long'll die young
And there is no cure for the infection,
It is better to be born and die soon
And there you are waiting for a lot of other
in the world of monsters in the kingdom of the saints
Let the blood of the fallen will fill the sky
From which no one ever returns
Alas, Alas
Blind hope-to be better than before,
to be better than before
Life gives you pain
When attempting to reason indicate the day
the end of the life you have traded on the doomed souls
You lied to God as not a curve of his destiny, your ugliness
And you will die, and you die, and you will die
your ugliness
Life is your ugliness
Life is your ugliness
Life is your ugliness
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In the world of the other You're not alone
you live not long'll die young
And there is no cure for the infection,
It is better to be born and die soon
And there you are waiting for a lot of other
in the world of monsters in the kingdom of the saints