Текст песни FGFC820 - Society
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I want to kill half the people I meet
Mindless zombies running around
Like sheep for the slaughter
They don't seem to understand
They soil the world with their dirty hands
They're content just to follow along
And to take what they're given
I don't need their condescension
I don't care what they do to me
I won't conform to their conventions
In this fucked up society
You've got to come to your senses
Break free from their grand design
See through their false pretenses
See the truth behind their lies
Users feed on innocence
Like a virus, spread their ignorance
Isolate, fornicate, and consume
Without ever evolving
They don't seem to understand
They grab at the world with their grimy hands
They're content to follow the crowd
And to do what they're told
Каждый раз, идя по улице,
Я хочу убить половину людей, которых встречаю.
Безмозглые зомби носятся вокруг,
Словно овцы бегут на скотобойню.
Они не в состоянии понять.
Они пачкают мир своими грязными руками.
Им составляет удовольствие только следовать дальше
И получать то, что им дают.
Мне не нужно их снисхождение,
Меня не волнует, что они сделают мне,
Я не буду следовать их обычаям
В этом ёбнутом обществе.
Ты должен опомниться,
Освободиться от их "великого плана"
Поддерживать их ложные доводы,
Видеть правду за их ложью.
Потребители питаются наивностью,
Словно вирус, распространяющий их невежество.
Изолировать, прелюбодействовать и потреблять
Без какого-либо развития.
Они не в состоянии понять.
Они хватают мир своими запачканными руками.
Им составляет удовольствие следовать за толпой
И делать то, что им говорят. Every time I walk down the street
I want to kill half the people I meet
Mindless zombies running around
Like sheep for the slaughter
They don't seem to understand
They soil the world with their dirty hands
They're content just to follow along
And to take what they're given
I don't need their condescension
I don't care what they do to me
I won't conform to their conventions
In this fucked up society
You've got to come to your senses
Break free from their grand design
See through their false pretenses
See the truth behind their lies
Users feed on innocence
Like a virus, spread their ignorance
Isolate, fornicate, and consume
Without ever evolving
They don't seem to understand
They grab at the world with their grimy hands
They're content to follow the crowd
And to do what they're told
Each time , walking down the street ,
I want to kill half the people I meet .
Mindless zombies running around ,
Run like sheep to the slaughterhouse .
They do not understand.
They stain the world with their dirty hands.
Them is a pleasure just to follow along
And to get what they are given .
I do not need their condescension
I do not care what they do to me ,
I will not follow their customs
This fuckin ' society.
You have to recover,
Get rid of their " grand plan "
Support their false pretenses ,
See the truth behind their lies .
Consumers eat naivety
Like a virus , spreading their ignorance.
Isolate , fornicate and consume
Without any development.
They do not understand.
They grab the world with his soiled hands.
They are a pleasure to follow the crowd
And do what they are told .
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