Текст песни One Pleasant Moment - Марш Тоталитаризма

Arrange own shadow,
To evenly between the incident light passing the slit.
That they did not notice the deep cracks of your ideas.
Close your eyes and ears, so as not to see their suffering
And not to hear pleas for mercy.
They always only hinder you.

Light! This light is a mirage created by You.
You think that you - God. But have you to do it away.

I will not let anyone impose on me their thoughts, ideas and power.
Better to stay and shall die an outcast, but will not give happiness.
And you can continue to grow their plans.
Dried the sea, creating the oceans,
Deploy the river back
But think about it - anyone except You want it?