Текст песни nLR — Fall

Pawn after pawn, this chain is leading to crown.
This road is too tricky, to look from behind.
You can be kind, but keep your evil inside,
To the fight, where you have nowhere to hide.

Cell after cell, we're all going to hell,
You know it and it's nothing new to tell.
Feeling well, we're not hide from our monsters,
This is the price, about being old gangsters.

Tommy Gun in my hands or AK 47,
I realized, that I have no way to heaven.
Chaos is my own, damned environment, man,
And I had nothing to loose, I'm the bro of Satan.

Also I had, no chance to win,
Goodness or Evil, this is the battle within.
Angels and Devils, felt in this war for the ages,
By regular people in their concrete cages.

And the line is so thin, wind impacts to my skin,
It's all seems so native, even the grass is green.
But when you closing your eyes, you can't see even the skies,
Buildings in fire, and the soundtrack of this - cries.

Epic Battlefield, already on the Earth,
and I cannot imagine, something worth.
People in war, and they don't even know,
They're looking so sure, until they fall like a snow...