Maybe you do not see evil And look at the world through the prism of prosperity You think that others think the same That everyone obeys the law and order
But many just do not care about it They were left outside the ship Ship that sails In ocean of blood Past the riffs of bones
Feast of famine Do you think that death will pass by Feast during the plague But the pale hand will take you too
You ignore the needs of others You only care about your rights But the day will come When you will have to fight You will have to fight for your fucking life!!
Bribe cops! Bribe courts! You put yourself above others Buy love! Buy friends! But you can not buy the right for your fucking life