Текст песни Сергей Куприк - Спасибо моим врагам

I often hear the whispers behind his back,
Words like a bullet, like a knife,
But it has no power over me
Anyone who lurks in the dark, shivering.
I spite fool and scoundrel
I meet his life face to face

Thanks to my enemies,
What heart is not healed.
For that I will not betray,
For the fact that I live out of spite.
Let the sky in half,
But steel fire stronger.
Thanks to my enemies,
What I will become stronger again.
What I will become stronger again.

He fell at his feet, rolled penny
All the way to choose his own.
I can not confuse truth into a lie,
Nowhere to hide behind pretense me.
I cross-checked on someone else's watch,
But the one who betrayed, betrayed to be myself.

Thanks to my enemies,
What heart is not healed.
For that I will not betray,
For the fact that I live out of spite.
Let the sky in half,
But steel fire stronger.
Thanks to my enemies,
What I will become stronger again.
What I will become stronger again.