Oddział Zamknięty - Ludzie ulicy

The street knows no night,
knows neither night nor day.
Here you either drink,
fight, or do drugs.

Take what isn't yours.
What is yours... protect.
This isn't for you.
No... it's not for you.

Only those land here,
whom nobody wants.
They have no one,
nowhere to go.

This is their home
and nothing until the end of the world
will change them...

chorus.
People of the street are like that.
I only believe in what
they want to believe in.
This is their home
and nothing until the end of the world
will change them...

They have no money,
but they have time.
For them, endless work
is for those with reason.

They won't dirty their hands
for a meager penny.
They won't dirty their hands
for a meager penny.

Better to sink
When? Someone looked at them,
when? a certain man.
A man without eyelids,
they listened to him.

He drank and told them,
there is love and there is God.
They didn't believe him...
They didn't believe him, no...

chorus.
People of the street are like that...