Вадяра Блюз - Игра - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I'm not addicted to games like a drug addict,

But I happened to play one really cool one.

It can be played solo or in teams.

It runs on all systems and is almost bug-free.

To describe the graphics, man, words aren't enough, they're

Unrealistically realistic.

They're so detailed that, if you really need to,

You can zoom in on any object, imagine, down to the atom.

The game is mainly in survival mode,

But that depends, brother, on which map you jumped into.

There are sectors where there aren't so many dangers,

There you can play without only thinking about how not to die.

Within teams, you can come up with your own rules,

But they are not always active and not for everyone,

For some, there's a loophole in the rules, as a rule,

Or they'll amend the rule, and someone hasn't even had time to break it before they're caught.

How do you win here,

Or not lose?

Did you choose this game yourself?

Or is the game playing you?

How do you win here,

Or not lose?

Did you choose this game yourself?

Or is the game playing you?

While the game is in survival mode, it's clear what to do with it -

Your task is to maintain life.

But sooner or later everyone catches themselves thinking,

That there is no specific mission in this game.

You're supposed to log in other players, train them,

So that they play for you later and all that.

But for whom is this? For yourself, or for them, or for the game?

In short, the question is - why?

Someone will say: "If there is a game, then there is a programmer,

And he created this beauty for a reason, they say.

Probably only so that each of the mechanisms

Of thinking in it would think about him every minute.

Someone will say: "It's all clear - work and sow!" Someone will say, "It's all clear – you do the work, and we'll share the profits."

Someone else will say, "Go to hell!" – and disconnect from the network...

And that's a shame. When else will you get a chance to witness something like this?