(S.Popov, lyrics by O.Gorbunoff) Live to die Cry to smile Feel like dead I'm misled And it seems it gets me too far Sounds are dead Lights went out I keep searching There's no guide But I try To strike non-existing luck Dirt and dust Flesh an lust Demon makes his feast Human lies In disguise Drowned in the mist No faith in future No truth in past No consolation I'm going west Jesus tears dripping down Turning into endless rain No one hears no one cares Now we all prepared to slain No way out No way in We are in the cul de sac Yell and shout Shake and tremble Nobody gives a fuck Blood and sweat Cries of dead It's a sataning feast Sense of dread Drives us mad It's the age of beast Murder and slaughter Treason and fraud Blood tastes like water So fucking what?!