A wave of news passes through the body, apply blood ointment to the skin.
A nuclear mushroom has arrived from the telemedia laboratories.
No hope, no notice, survive or stay on the road !
The spirit refuses to accept. After all, verbal dysentery for a moment,
the immunity to protect oneself disappears.
I grow old, the beggar and the plebeian die.
The ruined generation is on its way to the void!
The pain is here distinguishes the end alley!
You can buy a gram or two of depression,
death has now become a media star!
There is no need for mirrors in a deformed world,
you hear on the radio that you are already soil.
Ether makes the rules out of a nightmare,
your grief is carved into your face as a scar.
Ling becomes precisely targeted by drones,
everything is sprayed with hydrochloric acid news!
Depressive media!
Depressive! (I don't want to be here!)
A link to a website emits toxic messages,
The afterthought wins again - the horizon is black.
Depressive media!