ИЗ ПЕПЛА - Ложь (industrial version of the 1992 song)

LIE False smiles Most of us... we have our own mistakes It is necessary without embellishment. It’s a masquerade, But no one is happy: A “pagan“ rite... a cardboard “hit parade“. A lie is like a louse in the body. The measure for you is a penny. You don’t touch people! A dashing battle awaits us For the purity of speeches. In the meantime, a lie is a prayer, In the order of all things. Take off your masks, people! May you be lucky. In its own coloring, Hardly anyone will lie...