Pressed during the life by hi-tech technologies
In the time machine is vitality total decreased
Broken and lost in the fear of the future of this race
Shop windows are overflown by happiness
You must learn how to laugh

Compressed time and distance
Overthrow me to the abyss of oblivion

Under pressure pressed during the life
They give away the brain certificates
I crawled in the marasm ubiquitous perfection
Stare to their poor idea
Masters of progress and the direction of the way
I would like to have a key to your 100%
Turn this key and go away from this line