Роршарх - Монолог - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

This city is afraid of me. I saw his true face, the streets - the continuation of the waste ditches, and the ditches are filled with blood.

And when the drains are finally clogged, then all this scum will begin to sink ... When the accumulated dirt of lusts and murders will bury it to the waist, all whores and politicians look up and resume:

"Save us!", And I whisper: "No"