Текст песни Broken Fist - Этот Город

here your skin color is not important,
here your faith is not important,
you do not owe us anything,
but everything should be in moderation.

this city - without a name and power,
this city is tearing apart,
this city lives like an organism,
feeding on our weakness and passion.

step by step movement straight,
but I do not see the steps of this end.
scraps of life, empty illusions,
the city eats everything up to the end.

sirens on the street sound like music,
cruelty and blood became the norm.
resigned
and become the result for the worms feed.