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Condemned To Rot Alive

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Бесконечное противостояние и борьба народа с властью...
Краткое описание
Бесконечное противостояние и борьба народа с властью...
Лицензия
Произведение «Condemned To Rot Alive», созданное музыкальным коллективом Anthony Driverson, публикуется на условиях лицензии:
Над треком работали
Александр Чекменёв, Anthony Driverson
Автор музыки
Anthony Driverson
Автор текста
Алексей Евсеев
Исполнитель
Anthony Driverson
Описание
В основу произведения положено бесконечное противостояние и борьба народа с властью.
Текст
Condemned To Rot Alive

Our country has betrayed us
We are left alone to die
No hope for those whose fate is indifferent
To the Government

Words in politics mean nothing
The wider is a smile, the sharper is a knife
That is hidden behind the back

The prisoners are punished for their crime
By court of law
But here we are, condemned to rot alive
Whose fault?
Whose fault?
Decisions that I've made were truly mine
But orders telling us to cross the line
Came from the highest point

Meetings in the central streets
Some people want freedom
Some people want money
Some people want changes
But no one will listen to their demands
Until the shots are fired
And then it's too late to promise and to wait for the promised

Deeds in politics mean nothing
The firmer is a grip, the deeper is a grave
That is waiting for your mistake

The prisoners are punished for their crime
By court of law
But here we are, condemned to rot alive
Whose fault?
Whose fault?
Decisions that I've made were truly mine
But orders telling us to cross the line
Came from the highest point

Misled by the government that we didn't choose
We are left alone (we are left alone) with our troubles
When we stand together - it's a crowd, not a riot
No one to lead
No one to follow

Death in politics means nothing
The bigger is a crowd, the stronger is a wish
To disperse it with guns and gas

The prisoners are punished for their crime
By court of law
But here we are, condemned to rot alive
Whose fault?
Whose fault?
Decisions that I've made were truly mine
But orders telling us to cross the line
Came from the highest point


(c) A. Yevseyev