Текст песни Nanopandemic - Рабы милитари игрушек.

Lyrics - Lilith Trox

Slaves military toys.

Here bullets your friends
Change them to someone's heart
I have them on someone's soul
Nowhere did not get away

Weapons are not bombs
Necessary in the war
Tanks going to the trenches
Weapons in your head

Weapons are not chemical attack
Necessary in the war
Weapons are dogs
Gnawing brain in your head!

You only meat for the guns!
Slaves military toys!
Get punishment
Anguish of his soul
You steel heroes
But now, you rogue!
Go unnoticed
Becoming the only line in the history of ...

Shot and wounded all!
And the earth will not rise
Immediately apparent blunders
But not bullets, and conscience!

Shot!