ВАНТУЗ - Я ВЕРЮ - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I don't need brass knuckles or a knife, I don't want to be like those who love their asses while ignoring a healthy lifestyle

And float along with the crowd, neglecting themselves

Following the one-eyed man, blindly going to war against their brother

I don't want to write songs without a theme for fame

I destroy the foundations of a dark system with words

In a world where there is no balance and truth has become ballast

Our foundation is not slate but polymer foam

Someone shoots at children, while others gas sofas

There will be no peace as long as screens rule the mind

We are the same slaves who built the pyramids

Just as Diador wrote during the time of Semiramis

We just don't carry bricks, we multiply derivatives

They play with us differently; we've simply become lazy

Tanks have created kilometer-long traffic jams in the city

Burning what remains yield during decomposition

Losing lymph, the earth beneath us drills holes

There, crumbling, the broken ones fall to the bottom Cliffs

But we haven't seen it and believe only in movies

And we act in life as it shows

Slaves of comfort and style have banned sin in their souls

Living once means living for pleasure

Following them are those who have experienced nirvana

Where incarnation is a moment and the body doesn't care

Alas, I am forced to exchange time for the cold of coins

And even if other planets live differently

And even if I know it was different before

I remember that knowledge means little now

A deception that demonstrates strength is much more valuable

Emptying his pocket, he indulges the idiot

And the spiritually crippled always have answers ready

The examiner, a sheep, writes tickets for the flock

Evil recognizes its own by the masks it created

Their bio-field gave free rein to brown colors

And the yellow-red sunset is just a sunset

If you are spiritually poor, you are materially rich

Try the opposite and get your comeuppance

Any psychic fighter is already spiritually richer

In the light But in cramped society, vampires are taught.

Those who adore idols give energy.

Who hates a banker or even a ghoul?

They also give their energy in vain.

The question is: to whom and for what purpose if you live without faith?

From the gray thoughts around you, you create chimeras.

And in parallel worlds, everything you have created lives.

I am telling you something you didn't know before.

You were not born by chance; you didn't come here for tea.

If you accidentally forgot, your soul will say goodbye.

There is complete sadness all around, and there is no room for positivity.

Someone will answer differently, showing their ID.

And someone will go to jail for those who bought this ID.

And the positivity goes to the one who closed the case.

Kindness is a beautiful whore who gives her body to the person she meets.

That's how they understand it, taking her gifts boldly.

And quickly, the beavers became kind to the little beavers.

With kindness, they settled in their holes and talked about themselves.

How kind we are, kiss the golden crosses.

The beavers put on their cassocks and They immediately became saints.

Save your soul online when transferring to a temple.

Buy a holy antivirus and install it in the corners.

Bankers and diplomats come to success with us.

Ask for whatever you want by reading our dogmas.

A centuries-old image of how to live.

A poorly tailored robe where truth is a thin thread.

Just a thin thread, the sediment of pure love.

And it's a sin to think that the gods gave us so little of it.

People stole it to sell it for more.

Market laws are such that it's not difficult to understand.

We understand everything, but we just don't want to change it.

We have to start with ourselves to cheat others.

That's the problem, in short, this is the end.

Watch a different series in the new season.

I believe, I believe now.

I believe, I believe in all of you.