которая никому не нужна
которые никому не нужны
к черту. и так шумно
к черту. и так в глазах рябит
слишком глуп для чтения
ага
once again despair is kissing me
with her cold ghostly lips
my own destruction is leading me to my grave
that i digged for many times
and once again i'm becoming a spectral thought
forgotten, sad, miserable shit
as i fall into the black spheres among lonely memories
you've broken us, piece by piece
the score of my soundtrack is written by blood
music of suicide written in red
i did it myself, my wrists are also opened
and like my tears, it's cascading
everything has been lost behind us
on my kness, hands on my face
the sun is appearing into the spring morning
where i'm lying there's just nothing than my dust
now you don't care about him
you live on the other side of feelings
but our february snow
is now covering my lifeless body
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Funeral planet, dead black asteroid
Mausoleum, this world is a tomb
Human zombies, staring blank faces
No reason to live, dead in the womb
Death shroud existence, slave for a pittance
Condemned to die before I could breathe
Millions are screaming, the dead are still living
This Earth has died yet no one has seen
Funeralopolis
I don't care, this world means nothing
Life has no meaning, my feelings are numb
Faceless masses filed like gravestones
Sacrificed for the glory of one
Funerary cities, flesh press factories
Corporate maggots feed on the carrion
Funeralopolis, grey morgue apocalypse
Black clouds form to block out the sun
Death shroud existence, slave for a pittance
Condemned to die before I could breathe
Millions are screaming, the dead are still living
This Earth has died yet no one has seen
Funeralopolis
Planet of the dead
Nuclear warheads ready to strike
This world is so fucked, let's end it tonight
Вышел с работы в семь и пизданулся в лужу,
В трамвае пихнули локтём и тут же насрали в душу.
Идёшь весь в каком-то говне и с головой не дружен
Нахуй ты со своей проёбанной жизнью нужен.
Брюнетке в метро подмигнул, но только тебе не светит
Припёрся домой, бардак, тебя не встречают дети,
Грязные шмотки снял, жена не зовёт на ужин.
Нахуй ты со своей проёбанной жизнью нужен.
Ты — разжиревший мудак, обмен веществ нарушен,
Внутри тебя страшный мрак вот-вот поползёт наружу
Песню залил на ютьюб, её там никто не послушал.
Нахуй ты со своей проёбанной жизнью нужен.
Fuck