Из альбома: Atmosphere X
A new world in front of us
it has just start
A future full of machines and inert
Vapors filling up the air
Gearing check by machines
A future full of deaths and agony
They are being watched over
They work for its well-being
Atmosphere's slave rarefield to toxicity
is our future
We are condemned (to the)
Atmosphere X
There's no salvation
Everything is ruined
But the worst is about to arrive
We can't stand more pain
My sons starve to death
And I feel fear of my own reality
I can't understand
this fucking reality