live studio recording + lyric video

the wind drives last year’s leaves ... читать полностью
it smells of fumes from afar
dark clouds overhead

road
broken weapon in cuvettes
walk between the traces of explosions
legs are tired

Where are the words you believed?
Where are those with whom you were a soldier of a large army?
where are the enemies, in which was the meaning of life?
meaning? did it make sense?

remember?
you came here as an uninvited guest
together with those who fled from the boring life

the ashes
broken headlights go out
no one leads
on the ruins are all equal

Where are the leaders you served?
Where is the law that you kept?
where is the hand that fed you?
where is the collar? where is the muzzle? where is the chain?

some were for god, for faith and for traditions
others were for trade, for money and for ambitions
everyone drank vodka glasses
all of you cheated
all of you were guarding other people's wallets

the night is getting colder
the TV broke
newspapers burned in the stove
game over
your game is over
big game over

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