Чужой - Безумный мир - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The guts sound the alarm like civil defense

This path is not an easy road, but the hunger games, a race for survival.

We have to push, like Makarov I don’t give up

Simple design, remove the fuse and go into battle

Everything here is the same as before, the colonial system

The undesirable goes harshly to slaughter

No matter how many religious dogmas have been repeated since childhood

Wild nature is unchanged - the archetype of the thief in society is recognized as the highest rank

The system divides us all according to social boundaries; they place bets on everyone from above

The series of the new millennium, we don’t need to be saved here, prayers to the new world are like poultices for the dead

Everyone wants to move their cell into the warmth, but destinies have already been determined for a long time and only a psychiatrist will be able to open the window in his consciousness

This crazy world is an intricacy of psychedelic paintings

On one side is the logic of iron rational machines

On the other hand, absolutely insane living abstract energies

We are all tied up here in this planetary genius

We power this building ourselves

The ideal form of government is a hidden sacred activity

I am the architect of existence here, I don’t need Xanax for peace of mind

The mind is trained by Russian everyday life

Natural selection takes place here, but I charge my PM tightly in the morning

I am like a young monk in worldly existence, keeping my mind pure in prayer

I don't need money to be myself

Everyone is obsessed with paper, with an external picture, you are victims of a false fake, an illusion of a trend, you were raised for slaughter, like animals in a slaughterhouse

Life in our century is a blood sport

Fartanet or not depends on metaphysical quotas

In life, everyone ultimately has one outcome.

Here you can continuously develop your spirit or put a bullet in your forehead

Check if you have high ideas or are you just a mental freak

This crazy world is an intricacy of psychedelic paintings

On one side is the logic of iron rational machines

On the other hand, absolutely insane living abstract energies

We are all tied up here in this planetary genius

We power this building ourselves

The ideal form of government is a hidden sacred activity

I am the caretaker of the planet

It doesn't cost me anything to move a sinner down a couple of points

In this multiplayer game, my nickname is Admin.

The spiritual world is watching over you, even if you've been out of step in life

The endless cosmos contemplates through your mind's perception

Think about it: are your ancestors happy when they see you killed in the trash with cheap stuff from Hydra?

This is not some kind of sacred show-off, because on the other side of the screen we are continuously given passing grades

In Russia, there is a cult of power, no matter how you look at it, here you are setting up your relatives when you go often to mess around

There is a specific demand for such actions, the most important question is raised again

Have you answered yourself who you are or are you still mixing in the common pot?

This crazy world is an intricacy of psychedelic paintings

On one side is the logic of iron rational machines

On the other hand, absolutely insane living abstract energies

We are all tied up here in this planetary genius

We power this building ourselves

The ideal form of government is a hidden sacred activity