Slaves on a throne

Bridge
Who are you? Where and why?
Evil must die ! Say goodbye!

I master this life as if by touch.
And I don't see our tomorrow.
To have it too fast and too much.
Of all that brings me sorrow.
I try to change something in my life
But, someone assigns us bad roles.
Irrevocably like cut with a knife
And he doesn't care about our souls.

Chorus
We are bad actors at this edge of life.
Even in a crowd, each of us is alone.
We live, and our souls are in a strife.
Unfree people are like slaves on a throne.

Trustworthy friends leave one by one
Souls as in a gilded container
As if everything is already done
Empty eyes like a poker player
We knew each other as ourselves.
Masks instead of familiar faces.
Now friendship is dust on shelves.
Half-erased memories of holy places.

Bridge
Chorus

Everything seems to be smooth.
Friends, family, home and work.
But, over and over the grim truth.
Nobody leads us to light world.
And where is he anyway, this light.
Flashes of luxury on the trash heaps.
The world revolves around sell or buy.
Mind of the world is hopelessly sleeps.

Bridge
Who are you? Where and why?
Evil must die ! Say goodbye!

Вольный перевод в песню
"Уходят друзья понемногу"
http://stihi.ru/2018/02/24/5225