The Cleaver

Remember Human life is worthless Don't forget it, don't forget The fight for justice will turn into disaster Life flashes so quickly And death will come even faster Spirit will be broken by the red wave In a cage of despair Two prison terms to shut your mouth Two prison terms so couldn't get up anymore I see the light through the bars This is my single picket A picket that no one will ever see The taste of blood on the tongue is a sign that I'm free They say "Confess Sign the paper or life is over" And I don't care anymore The heart is still beating, but the thoughts are no longer here Only echoes in my head "Face down! Don't move!" Please, forgive me, my dear Give this book of madness, rebellious sadness This native naive Russian truth Which is disgusting to everyone I see the light through the bars This is my single picket A picket that no one will ever see The taste of blood on the tongue is a sign that I'm free Here are empty souls, empty eyes And no more strength The barbed wire hung like a crown And you feel maybe this is the end But do you know what's the worst thing? When they put you in a black car And you know you may never come back And you just sink into the black You're becoming it Nobody will believe the dead Rest in peace, no one will believe Rest in peace, no one will check I see the light through the bars This is my single picket A picket that no one will ever see The taste of blood on the tongue is a sign that I'm free