Текст песни Little Finn - Планета неживых людей

The planet of inanimate people
As the meaning of all fields.
Experiences in emptiness
Where people are built in a factory.
To fill it all in vain
There are reasons, but everything is unbearable.
Without rules and motives,
Without meaning and delusion.
Twenty-first century,
Progress - Channel One says.
But everyone forgot how to live
How to love, why to be.
Just trampling, not bending,
They walk the planet where there has been no paradise for a long time.
Simply by existing, they ruin everything for power,
No emotion, no fear, no passion.
Cash on delivery,
Military mutinies.
Dropping, diving,
They kill themselves, and do not understand.
That there was an end from the start
For some it is very early, a deadly scoundrel.
Emphasizing all being,
There is only one thing to say.
Society is becoming obsolete
Dying at the end of each day