Текст песни Mary King - Вертикальный предел

Wake up, we are not the ones who descends from the screen!
Look at his master, bitch, give heed to his plans:
You allotted herd conformity

You are a slave of motivation in the race for the significance,
Purpose to play the ambitions of those who suffer
But no one will share a place under the sun!

What have we become?
Conditional knowledge for routine work,
Absurd quota, and one every day ...
from the cradle to the grave.
What have we become? Dehiscence in glory,
mass degradation in hopeless wandering,
no hope, no frustrations. simply exist.

This righteous fury dignity to sadistic views. I figured this illusion!

We are not those who are descended from the screens

What have we become?
Conditional knowledge for routine work,
Absurd quota, and one every day ...
from the cradle to the grave.
What have we become? Dehiscence in glory,
mass degradation in hopeless wandering,
no hope, no frustrations. simply exist.

They call us cannon fodder,
Collateral damage, and do not servility!
Heroes are born in freedom of choice,
Instead of forcing the ruling beasts.