Текст песни REDO - Оплот

I got out of my head
the root of all ills
and my stronghold of 4 walls
smoke dispelled
like a jack
reaching up barely enough strength
take the wrong step
your fate is like an elevator
fell to the bottom

this is fed up
but I'm still the same son
that day after day
teaches you to look at the world
eyes were black in the temples
while you're jamming whiskey
sheet and ink for me
standing on the scales

eyes full of fatigue
and like a child
asking me to get lenses
I do not see mirrors
but pain
like a veil
don't wave like smoke
and my flesh has long been
built my algorithm

my apartment is studded
second day suffering from hunger
hoarse voice
doing something new
you are looking to blacken me
in my place would tear my hair

heartbroken
and I'm one of the crowd
considered himself a hero
life has destroyed me
divided morality
and disharmony of me
from semitones to octaves
cut life in parts

but there is no honor to you
who would not become
from knees to legs and into the distance
feet in blood but not to the temple
and pieces of gravel sticking out in the bones
I painted half my life
you understood it only now

sacrificed a lot
and put everything on the line
I am the third year
waiting for my arrow squared zero
every morning in suspense
barely enough strength
keep your light out of the dark
I'm the last diode

I did not regret anything
remember it
me-stronghold
my roots
hyperbole like an ant
rolling mountains
stinging like a wasp
eternal-manticore