Текст песни KAI Cyber-Core Project - Кандалы

Morning light and Service
Bathroom Shower Refrigerator
Instant breakfast for me

In the morning work
In the evening come Salary
Circulation of the day everyday

Thousands of letters papers
The cereal box advertising
Torn electronic bills

Every day the same thing
Someone passed and someone can
I sorely tired

I
Tired

This feeling is called grief
This is a chain that pull my hands
And the fear of death, I look out of darkness
There comes a new day
I put shackles

I want to take them off!
I opened my eyes!
Warm prison

Stop nodding!
Come serve!
Life is a choke!

In the morning work
In the evening come Salary
It called Dream Vacation

Thousands of letters papers
The cereal box advertising
I rubbed with red eyes

Walls of rotten chromium
I can not sit at home
At the heart sleepless plague

Social gray drone
Squeezed tube worker
Monotonous my destiny

I
Tired

I came home
He hung his jacket on a chair
I touch the window
And I look at life at the bottom
I no longer will dream dreams of happiness
Tomorrow is another day
And I wear shackles