Текст песни Otto Dix - Те, кто будут после

No limit to perfection
Weakness of will , weakness of the body
We eradicate and help
Likened to a steel skin
We will offer you the opportunity to
Overcome any difficulty
Immerse yourself in the world of bliss
And to achieve perfection

We are the ones who will replace you in the land
We have a third eye on the forehead of the Lord
The final countdown deadline
Utopian dream and dread the prophet !

No reason at border
Like gold nuggets
Knowledge you have collected their
Struck them on the tablet
Look to the stars rushed
Similarity with God puffed
We have no self-deception
Be gone sooner or later

We are the ones who will replace you in the land
We have a third eye on the forehead of the Lord
The final countdown deadline
Utopian dream and dread the prophet !

Not for nothing , you have invested in us
What you have not achieved
Your fears and dreams
Dreams secret desires
We are strong and durable
We are beautiful, flawless
Do not aspire to be similar to us
new gods

We are the ones who will replace you in the land
We have a third eye on the forehead of the Lord
The final countdown deadline
Utopian dream and dread the prophet !