Текст песни Biopsyhoz - Человечеству дары

Humanity gifts

This is the screens of being,
This is the river sweet pain.
Feel their taste
Feel their pulse.

Come on!
Get up!
Wake up!
Loose!
Sut off! (belts)
Dried! (fetter)
Breathe!
Fly!

I carry Humanity bread,
I carry Moluba Molba.
Feel them ... Pulse.

I carry humanity gifts,
I sow seeds in doubt about the mind.
Feel them ... taste.

Feeling pain
From the feeling of life.
Well, enjoy!
I carry humanity gifts,
Bread gov
In the Khleva slaves.
Meet the breaking scream -
Call of infinite.
In search of fragments of God
Contrary to the scripts of the innate and acquired,
Lattices of faith, useless and suffocating freedom,
In search of remnants of God
Human ..