Ну чё, альбум впринципе неплох. Но опять же. Я один не понимаю текстов Коли Тэйлора? Psychosocial
I did my time, and I want out-so effusive fade!
It doesn't cut, this soul is not so vibrant.
The reckoning, the sickening.
Packaging subversion/Pseudo-sacrosanet perversion.
Go drill your deserts, do dig your graves!
Then fill your mouth with all the money you will save.
Sinking in/Getting smaller again. I'M DONE!
It has began, I'm not the only one!
And the rain will kill us all...
We throw ourselves against the wall...
But no-one else can see.
The preservation of the martyr in me...
Psychosocial!
There are cracks on the road we laid,
But where the temple fell, the secrets have gone mad.
This is nothing new, but when we kill it all, the Hate was all we had!
Who needs another mess, we could start over.
Just look me in the eyes and say I'n wrong!
Now there's only emptiness, venomous, inspid.
I think we're done, I'm not the only one.
And the rain will kill us all...
The limits of the dead!
Fake antifascist lie! I tried to tell you,
But Your purple heart are giving out.
Can't stop a killing idea if it's hunting season.
Is this what you want? I'm not the only one!
Про что песня-то? Про маньяка? Откуда в последнем куплете взялся "фальшивый антифашист" (fake antifascist)?
Объяснят мне мэгготы?
