 
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 | Времени мало | 
| 5 | Моя Борьба | 
| 6 | Для начала [ft. Протест] | 
| 7 | War | 
| 8 | Brain Damage | 
| 9 | On The Road | 
| 10 | Suicidal Lunacy |