Текст песни Безодня - Загублені люди

Again the night will come and soon it will be morning;
Yes, the usual thing, but you are everywhere,
Perhaps, on the contrary, you will live
And you find yourself?

Chorus:
Lost people can not feel ...
Can not feel ...
Lost people, not to spit on all of them ...
Do not spit on them all ...
There are no stones or hearts in the breast either
No ...
And the rays of the sun burn their soul.

Everything is shutting down
Only the bird sings the solo,
Can not all remember
It is better not to know anything at all ...

Chorus. (2)