A new day is starting,
and the cars go to and fro,
cause the sun's not rising lazily,
and for us, it's nonsense.
The anthill lives on.
Someone broke their paw - it doesn't count.
It'll heal before the weddings,
and if they die, they die.
I don't like when they lie to me.
But I'm tired of the truth as well.
I tried to find shelter,
they told me I searched poorly.
And I don't know what percent
of them are insane right now.
But if you trust your eyes and ears,
it's many times more.
And we could wage a war
against those who are against us.
Cause those who are against those who are against us
couldn't deal with them without us.
Our future is shrouded in fog.
Our past is either hell or paradise.
Our money doesn't go into our pocket.
Here comes morning - get up!
I don't like when they lie to me.
But I'm tired of the truth as well.
I tried to find shelter,
they told me I searched poorly.
And I don't know what percent
of them are insane right now.
But if you trust your eyes and ears,
it's many times more.