Текст песни Elektrum - Дух времени

The spirit of my time - lies and terror,
Global monitoring, bloody law.
No need to be a prophet to know in advance,
Who governs this world and what it's going.

Universal hysterical madness of the masses,
Total war for oil and for gas.
Call it what you will, for me everything is one,
The war for resources - perekroenie world.

P .: The manipulation of the masses,
Global lies in the name of war.

In the first round of life, in the seventh circle of hell:
This war - woe to whom the war - my mother.
Millstone death grind millions
Rewrite history, to change the law.

For centuries, two hundred - three hundred years of peace,
To the sounds of the world advertising digging graves.
Purification is possible through rebirth,
And consumption goes even one generation.

I'm fed up to the ears of this dirty game,
I know the whole world is painted with blood.

Black Gold, Oil syringe
Drying up - coming redistribution of boundaries.
The destruction of each other, we very cruel,
Global War - the beginning of a new era.

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