Текст песни
People are stronger than leaders together
Russia is only dependent on weather
Teenagers in crisis
It’s hard to survive this
Resisting the glow
Creating the flow
There’s something inside that’s stronger than functions
It’s nature, it’s arts, it’s out of sanctions
My bros are now victims
And I am invading
But those are all fictions
That’s why I’m creating
This song and those pictures
Of how we all see it
That we are not vicious
And we disagree it
I know it’s not easy
But try to comprend it
We’re lost in Tbilisi
To home we can’t make it
Emotions can’t fake it
Emotions can’t fake it
Here is your world, now brake it
Эти чувства сложно понять
Как новый мир воспринять
Мы в искусстве прячемся от боли
Мы хотим выбирать
Эти чувства сложно понять
Как новый мир воспринять
Мы в искусстве прячемся от злости
Мы хотим выбирать
Not treated like people, we’re treated like Russians
Europe is dropping us out of fashions
We breathe with anger, panic and stress
We love and feel and sympathise less
We’re pushed by others
And cornered by ours
The snow isn’t helping
We’re falling in hours
Rules are changing
Planes not landing
The men are insisting
And we are resisting
The world is dividing
Fams are colliding
And people are judging
Convincing and smudging
Not thinking to listen
They don’t have a reason
For them it’s decided
The Russians are angered
The East is Substandard
Дом наш родной, между небом и землей
Голос свой, мы хотим выбирать
My heart is with those that suffer from bombs
It’s awful, destroying innocent homes
The children are crying
The tele is lying
The hatred of Russians is horribly rising
We’re walking through Europe, shamingly hiding
Getting insulted for killing our neighbours
Losing our chances of be-coming majors
We’re framed invaders
Put in containers
Self isolated
Wraped up as dated
Distancing Russia from globally growing
The Closing of system is further than evident
We’re living through time that authors call decadent
Where pain and anger and fear are prevalent
We’re almost forgetting the meaning of delicate
Not far from becoming and unwanted element
Unwanted element, unwanted element
Эти чувства сложно понять
Как новый мир воспринять
Мы в искусстве прячемся от боли
Мы хотим выбирать
Эти чувства сложно понять
Как новый мир воспринять
Мы в искусстве прячемся от злости
Мы хотим выбирать
I ask to not, take what you hear for granted
Our country, our people is more than we’re granted
The tele is fake, it’s telling you stories
Your fears are rising and waking your worries
As soon as you see those magical lorries
You start feeling better
For those territories
That suffer the most
In your little world
You’re hanging the flag
For people to see
You’re having a fag
Pretending you’re free
You’re going around
Discussing what happened
Not knowing about
The countries that stagnant
Basically here what I’m trying to say
Our home is a place where we learnt how to play
It is warm, it is human, it’s where we feel
Stop judging, I’m begging, it’s not for real
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