[Verse: O.S.T.R.]
Everyone here wants something
A vision of being, of living the master, until sickness overtakes you
Nobody waits for a breakthrough and a savior in this city
People can see the message in the subtext more often
Everyone has stolen something
If not hands, thoughts wandered on the shelves
We always change every day from tomorrow
With those dick resolutions, the plans around the corner broke
The Nicodemus Affair - here you have the key to the puzzle
Cipher, which was initiated by the abbreviation of this relationship
The gleam in the eyes will show greed for dull ones
Although everyone will believe that he is saint for the euro
From the order to steal the safe paper and CD
By murder, sent by Lucifer without any pretext
A shovel and a funeral on a silent night in Łagiewniki
After the shooting in the hall where no one was breathing anymore
What do you think - knowing a moment of madness
You'd be so lucky with a shot in the shoulder too
For the sake of blessing, if you disappear from the surface
Rather, you cannot expect to get out of the hands of death
And even if caught again
There is no way that someone could forget your face
To transform this corner is too difficult, even here
Hungry sensational murders want a repeat of the events
I'd get rid of the evidence too, and you
After all, you yourself would turn this procession into profit
Forward for numbers, from requests of desire
Just a moment longer, and threats would not be forbidden by the guardian angel
A row, disk, documents - what's on them?
If even prominent bodies wanted it
Wanted today, tomorrow thrown out with a newspaper
We rob ourselves, we hit ourselves with a machete
If I wanted to hide the CD, I better not
Than finding a place in one of the retail chains
You have hundreds of it in Lodz, fucking shit has reach
To tempt you with a banana, to make you fuck the money
The easiest patent to deal with stress
It is enough to put the disc to the disc in the supermarket
Someone will buy it in ignorance, without suspicion
And so maybe this album fell into your hands ...
[Outro: Michał Fajbusiewicz]
Appeal to you - if you accidentally come into possession of the CD and documents that were abandoned by Nikodem R., please contact us immediately at the phone number on the CD, that's all for today, thank you for your attention