Verse 1
I hate the most  people – they’re destroying their lives
They don’t want to live, they prefer to survive
They’re killing each other and try to forget
With a little help of drinks and cigarettes.
I hate the most people for their [bad word] 
You can’t feel it like me cause you went to good school
The school of ambitions,  the school of success
This song is not for you – you must try your best

 [bad word] 
Your faith is just a weapon of evil,
Your hands hold an invisible gun
You must satisfy you hunger and fever
You hear booming sound of the ritual [bad word] 
I know that we are all wicked dreamers
I try to turn my mind but I can’t
Believe in the tenderness of women
Believe in the honor and strength of men.

Verse 2
I hate the most people for their stupid pride
For their [bad word] habit of turning black into white
Ad slogans work and everything’s good
This life entertain you and give enough food
I hate the most people for their weakness and fear
 [bad word] from [bad word]  but it’s always near
This life is amazing, but your soul is dead
And you can’t return the dream you once had