Текст песни Otto Dix - Пленники Режима

Otto Dix - EGO

The night repeats the day like a reflection of dreams
That seemed so real at night.
And blurry in the emptiness of the basics,
The system devours everyone!
The world is drawn into this circle
And how people are squeezed in a vice -
Prisoners of the regime!
Like truth born of centuries
A snake in the ring of the paths of the mysterious!

In millennia past words
Rise, tearing infinity.
The hour is approaching and again silence -
The Denier enters into the legal rights of Laws!
By filling with other strength,
Universe cracked bowl
Purplish red, bloody wave
He brings out the globe of the earth, which fell into oblivion!

The night repeats the day like a reflection of dreams
That seemed so real at night.
And blurry in the emptiness of the basics,
The system devours everyone!
The world is drawn into this circle
And how people are squeezed in a vice -
Prisoners of the regime!
Like truth born of centuries
The snake in the ring of the paths of the mysterious