Текст песни Otto Dix - Те, кто будут после

There are no boundaries for perfection
The weakness of will, weakness of body
We will root out and help
Likened steel skin
We will offer you the opportunity to
To overcome any difficulty
Dive into a world of bliss
And to achieve perfection

We are the ones who will succeed you on the earth,
We have the third eye on the forehead of the Lord
The final countdown deadline
Dream Utopian and horror prophet!

There is no reason at the border
Like gold nuggets
The knowledge you have gathered your
Struck them on the tablet
A look to the stars flocked
Resemblance to the arrogant god
We do not have self-deception
Sgin sooner or later

We are the ones who will succeed you on the earth,
We have the third eye on the forehead of the Lord
The final countdown deadline
Dream Utopian and horror prophet!

Not for nothing, you have invested in us
That's what you have not achieved
Your fears and dreams
Dreams Secret Desires
We are strong and durable
We are beautiful, flawless
Do not aspire to be similar to us
New gods

We are the ones who will succeed you on the earth,
We have the third eye on the forehead of the Lord
The final countdown deadline
Dream Utopian and horror prophet!