Кислород [Kislorod] [English translation]

Our senses are sterilized, disinfected - all watched by a medic

We are forgetting gradually who we are and we walk in circles surrounded by guitar sounds

Everything is in the right place, but the essence is cut and removed precisely from our nature.

They let us to eat and to rest before injecting an assortment of poisonous substance

Our thoughts are standardized and certified, sorted to...

Chips are implanted, set up and every case is given a number and title

In a carcinogenic fog, on a screen in a hall they will show our death to others

And our kids will be brought to look at us, brought right from test tubes to look at us

This is your last oxygen

You are still alive, but this will pass

Very soon your oxygen will drain -

Make a deep breath and go on!

All oxygen is only for the chosen ones -

And for others there is no indulgence, no privilege

If you can't buy oxygen,

Nobody cares what would happen to you!

Nobody cares about

Your oxygen!

We were free, angry and hungry before, and oxygen didn't belong to anyone,

And now our souls and organs are in the hands of sadistic medics

And a small bunch of the elite left as only a poisonous gas - an oxygen is owned by them now

If you want to breath - you have to pay, but we don't have anything but ourselves

This is your last oxygen

You are still alive, but this will pass

Very soon your oxygen will drain -

Make a deep breath and go on!

All oxygen is only for the chosen ones -

And for others there is no indulgence, no privilege

If you can't buy oxygen,

Nobody cares what would happen to you!

Nobody cares about

Your oxygen!

Oxygen will be wasted and all biomass will be rotten. Our children will stay here,

to reproduce on this planet. Their third eye is open and they don't need neither to eat nor to breath

Their armor is strong and firm, covered by electric arches. Evolution made its step forward.

They watch as those who took our oxygen writhe of anguish and choke each other.

This is your last oxygen

You are still alive, but this will pass

Very soon your oxygen will drain -

Make a deep breath and go on!

All oxygen is only for the chosen ones -

And for others there is no indulgence, no privilege

If you can't buy oxygen,

Nobody cares what would happen to you!

Nobody cares about

Your oxygen!

• Artist:Flëur
• Album:2014 - Штормовое предупреждение