Naveky nasratý (Forever pissed off) He always bares his teeth He always bares his teeth Forever pissed off! He’s pissed off forever! He always clutches his fists He always clutches his fists Forever pissed off! He’s pissed off forever! Pomalý koniec (Slow ending) Who will go forward? Who will salve the world? The time of rescuers is over Water their flower on grave The goodness burned away Tears flow everywhere Who will go forward? Who will salve the world? Depression! Fallen human! Knife in chest! Slow ending! Don’t count with a smile Don’t count with a win Don’t count with success Your time has come Popol smrti (The ash of death) Hysteria masters cities The explosion backfills the children The same smell in the streets The smell of the ash of death