Текст песни
I have my own sins, everyone has their own sin.
Sorrow because of this, everyone in their own way!
Some are born into families of oligarchs and the wealthy, some open their eyes for the first time in the slums. But because of this you are not saints, and I am not a sign of Satan, though I am sinful!
We all have the same beginning. We all are conceived in the mother's womb, and then we go through the cycle of life. Some start in gold from God, some in poverty, alas. But the foundation is the same for all — from God.
I have my own sins, everyone has their own sin.
Sorrow because of this, everyone in their own way!
Some are born into families of oligarchs and the wealthy, some open their eyes for the first time in the slums. But because of this you are not saints, and I am not a sign of Satan, though I am sinful!
Why, tell me, God, are those who were born with a golden spoon worthy of looking down on us, who are lower in status, as slaves, wretches, and cattle? Where is freedom, equality, and brotherhood?
I have my own sins, everyone has their own sin.
Sorrow because of this, everyone in their own way!
Some are born into families of oligarchs and the wealthy, some open their eyes for the first time in the slums. But because of this you are not saints, and I am not a sign of Satan, though I am sinful!
Why do you, Cupid, give love and attention to some in abundance, and from me even the most ordinary street girl goes away? Why does blessing come from God, but from me comes a curse in flood?
I have my own sins, everyone has their own sin.
Sorrow because of this, everyone in their own way!
Some are born into families of oligarchs and the wealthy, some open their eyes for the first time in the slums. But because of this you are not saints, and I am not a sign of Satan, though I am sinful!
I have my own sins, everyone has their own sin.
Sorrow because of this, everyone in their own way!
Some are born into families of oligarchs and the wealthy, some open their eyes for the first time in the slums. But because of this you are not saints, and I am not a sign of Satan, though I am sinful!
Life wants to lead me into hardships, God wants to test me. But I am against it! Yes, I am against it, I tell everyone. Some find comfort in forbidden things, some in alcohol, some hit rock bottom! But I am not like that, give me strength, God! Not as a slave, but as a friend. I will find comfort in any girl, in manga, anime, but I will prove to fate that I am not sinful. Don't laugh, everyone has their own pill in search of themselves.
I have my own sins, everyone has their own sin.
Sorrow because of this, everyone in their own way!
Some are born into families of oligarchs and the wealthy, some open their eyes for the first time in the slums. But because of this you are not saints, and I am not a sign of Satan, though I am sinful!
I tell myself and you, I tell those in darkness: I can. You can too – escape fate, finding yourself.