The shaft of daylight melts dirty panes The stench of life pulls them out from their dreams Those living wastes on the streets outside Woken up again with no place to hide Daily food like sh** and beer This taste is stronger than h**n I open cardboard box to see (Waclaw Kieltyka - Guitar Solo) As a river of sh** pours over me The secretions of city ma** machine Sewers running through my veins (Witold Kieltyka - Drum Solo) The shaft of daylight melts dirty panes The stench of life pulls them out from their dreams Those living wastes on the streets outside Woken up again with no place to..