Pelko [English translation]

I hear every voice, every voice of the trash-truck

I think too much of this stuff

And you breath broken air

Things are not ok at this home

It doesn't take hunger away

It doesn't take thurst away

It kills the sleep

Scratches back

when you fear

when you fear

Small numbers in the video recorder

Oh, all those things, that torture my head

And there is fear of upcoming things in your face

Things are not ok at this home