Dying For The [bad word] 
(Music:Vadim,Tempa; Lyr:Tempa)

All is ready, Last instants,
Expectation, Inevitability.

You have already [bad word] weak,
You feel ever worse,
Time [bad word] soon,
When all will see your death.

You die for the [bad word] Without giving way to falseness.
You are [bad word] to yourself,
Religions are not for you.

They try to make you similar to them
So that you’ll [bad word] like they are,
But you do not want 
To be a puppet in their herd.

Why is it impossible to condemn their sights?
But it is possible for them to do it.
And if you express your opinion
There will be only dust.

And, all in an anticipation, malicious smiles,
But you still are not broken.
Some people understand that you are right,
But cannot help you in any way as they hide it.

You are not with them,
You do not change your opinion,
Hours of tortures,
When will the [bad word]