Текст песни DIEHARD - 02 - Обыватель

Common man

Gloomy faces, confusion in his eyes -
Slavery, poverty, destruction and fear.
Work, work 6 days away,
Hope that happiness to come into your hands.

I knelt down with fear and laziness,
Afraid of his own shadow.
In the election itself sign the verdict,
"Zombie Box" - is your business partner.

Davi their grief in faceted glass,
Whisper quiet and shy about the imperious flaw,
Wait, that someone had once come,
Snake system will roll neck.

The slave system - a typical man in the street,
Breastfed lie "government" of the people a traitor.
He got up on his knees, and not starting the fight,
I gave at the mercy of politicians.

Believe blindly and stupidly, silent as always,
Noah that everything is as usual - lousy business ...
Thieves - those at the helm of Countries
I understand that you have understood, but he did say.

Pay the mortgage, whether slave ...
Be a slave to the 21st century!
Loans, Leasing and other "tribute" ...
So it'll die in fear, I pity you.