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"Я БУДУ СТРОИТЬ СВОЙ МИР"
Глядя на то, что происходит,
Я часто думаю: "Зачем я здесь?"
Всем правят злоба, ложь и зависимость,
Ненависть к людям и кровавая месть
Каждый готов нож к горлу прижать,
Заметив соринку в глазу.
Мне их никогда не удастся понять.
Я вижу, что всё в бреду
Это всё называют свободой?
Это и есть ваша свобода?
Это всё, чему вас учили?
Нет, я буду строить свой мир!
В лицо улыбаясь, лить грязь за спиной -
Удел настоящих людей?
В верности клясться, с улыбкой предать -
Бывает ли так у друзей?
В мире, где честь уже не важна.
Где дружбу можно купить,
Рубить все концы и кидать их вон -
Здесь нечего больше ловить.
Это всё называют свободой?
Это и есть ваша свобода?
Это всё, чему вас учили?
Нет, я буду строить свой мир!
"I WILL BUILD MY WORLD"
Looking at what is happening,
I often think: "Why am I here?"
Everyone is ruled by anger, lies and dependence,
Hate to people and bloody revenge
Everyone is ready to press a knife to the throat,
Noticing the specks in the eye.
I will never be able to understand them.
I see that everything is delirious
Is this all called freedom?
Is this your freedom?
Is that all you were taught?
No, I will build my world!
In the face smiling, pouring mud behind your back -
The inheritance of real people?
In loyalty to swear, with a smile betrayed -
Does it happen with friends?
In a world where honor is no longer important.
Where friendship can be bought,
Cut all the ends and throw them out -
There's nothing more to catch here.
Is this all called freedom?
Is this your freedom?
Is that all you were taught?
No, I will build my world!
Looking at what is happening,
I often think: "Why am I here?"
Everyone is ruled by anger, lies and dependence,
Hate to people and bloody revenge
Everyone is ready to press a knife to the throat,
Noticing the specks in the eye.
I will never be able to understand them.
I see that everything is delirious
Is this all called freedom?
Is this your freedom?
Is that all you were taught?
No, I will build my world!
In the face smiling, pouring mud behind your back -
The inheritance of real people?
In loyalty to swear, with a smile betrayed -
Does it happen with friends?
In a world where honor is no longer important.
Where friendship can be bought,
Cut all the ends and throw them out -
There's nothing more to catch here.
Is this all called freedom?
Is this your freedom?
Is that all you were taught?
No, I will build my world!