Текст песни ИНКВИЗИТОР - Сладкие Мечты

The world is a lair in hibernation, and around a nasty snoring,
All hopes are broken by the touch of the bear's paws.
You used to sleep while dream dealers
They gut your mother and suck her black blood.

Here day after day your sun is sold
One-faced editors.
Your rule is to score and not fit
See sweet dreams with your eyes closed ...

Batman and Robin take care of your dreams
You will not know what you should not know.
You're an automaton, you're alive, but you've been dead for a long time
Beta-castrate is in business that is ruled by the alpha male.

You will become a doll by giving emotions
One-faced members of the same people,
Still unable to say anything,
Seeing sweet dreams, eyes closed

... Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
Travel the world and the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something ...