Текст песни STORM - Дух Времени

" THE SPIRIT OF TIME "

Freedom! Forban!
Information is hidden from us!
Thoughtlessly, you walk, not understanding the meaning of phrases ...

You are told - shoot, you shoot
Destroying everything around oneself
Tell you - work as a slave
Erasing all thoughts, one remains:

All people slaves
Dose of information
World government
New formation

Substitution of values
Substitution of concepts
Priorities
Life under the ban
Fourth power
Manages you
Nursing from captivity
The choice is yours

We are slaves - the Spirit - time!
We are slaves - the Spirit - time!

Forget! About right! about the possibility of solving something
System! Elite! Does not allow us to breathe calmly!
Bastards, elite -
Information control
TNK, bankers -
Pyramid Sobravia

Block shit
Brains are washed
True in you
And not on the screen

World crisis
Borders are divided
Hot Spots
Empire collapse

Elections again
You do not choose
All have you
You do not notice ...
You do not notice!

Mishkel / Moke