Текст песни Edward Green - Мы не рабы своих вещей

Slag consumers from TV
Television false delusional stream.
Garbage from the box
The zombie of the box shoots out a glance,
Consumers don't want anything else.

It's so easy to turn off shit and look at the sky.
Answer the moon's question
Where you have not been now.
It's so easy to experience freedom
Live the way you want.
You don't need a lot of junk, other troubles.

We are not slaves to our things ...

You are controlled by plastic
Lots of toys.
Joy in a new phone or playing goodies.
What is the happiness in these brands that everyone knows so well?
Like a brain for a herd of zombies
That the winds are crowded.

We are not slaves to our things ...

Take off all the masks, become yourself
You answer yourself. Who are you?
You know you're not like that
Got hypnosis to vomit.
Why look for a source
All the answers in the world.
You're like a new target
What's in this box dash.

We are not slaves to our things ...