Текст песни ATL - Планета Железяка

A thousand years ago my autopilot set the correct vector
I am flying along the red branch as an unidentified flying object
There is no normal homo sapiens left, there are only leftovers
The specimens are rare. Here we are flying to lunch with them.

Spices crumble through palms and fingers
The worms fall asleep behind the dunes, people die of spice
All your children carry their bright bright heads in satchels
And in these little heads there will soon appear holes blacker than I'Pans

Someone sharp-sighted, you are being treated by Dr. Zoidberg
You are boiled in gastric juice, you are all plants here. Versus zombie.
You are up to creatures like us as to the moon squatting
Little people lived in different ways, the planet is a piece of iron

Dirt, blood and sweat from the face
Would fill your mouth with lead
I want to give up everything
But someone else's asks from my heart

Here the elder brother sits catching
Pterodactyl among chickens
Astronauts to pioneers
In the october, whose elbows are in a row

Humanoids are useless! You are all clones of clones here
The bosom is full of larvae
I am fascinated by this planet. Robot for havchik
In a stylish robe. Energomilo is brewed by invader Ronald.

In the food chain, you are the weakest links, the weakest beasts
You are wearing the brightest feathers. You no longer have patience.
You can gouge out my third eye and render my mental sight
FUCK - break off my tentacles

The average anthill is a giant, the life of an ant in it is not easy
District 9 will be trampled by an illegal insect
Regeneration process, instead of a heart long prosthesis
There are suns here and Prot is unlikely to return to the planet Ka-Pax

(2 times)
Dirt, blood and sweat from the face
Would fill your mouth with lead
I want to give up everything
But someone else's asks from my heart

Here the elder brother sits catching
Pterodactyl among chickens
Astronauts to pioneers
In the october, whose elbows are in a row