There's people on the outside
There's freedom where they dwell
The spheres they're populating
Can't be like hell on earth
Cause we're learning
What's meant with calm and peace
Which I could see the outside
Where all is free
Mistreated and fucked up
The waters where I dive
Lost and cheated I'm creeping
I'm bound to follow
The sundown of human rites
Feel sorrow, the pablum of death
Frustration, the centre of my life, day and night
I feel exploited and violated
I feel crushed and I feel down
Please do not tell me
That you would show consideration
Of my heart, this is so fragile
Or just my soul
Dead people are cool
| 1 | Улыбнись |
| 2 | Кровная месть |
| 3 | В горле сушит (feat. The Chemodan & Brick Bazuka) |
| 4 | Моя Борьба |
| 5 | Для начала [ft. Протест] |
| 6 | War |
| 7 | Brain Damage |
| 8 | On The Road |
| 9 | Suicidal Lunacy |
| 10 | Never Die |