Translated Lyric: A person who was fine at first And suddenly it went to shit Ideally everyone would have a place In the heaven of the agnostics The friendly soul that leaves comrades In their small lives The ugly soul of a young reactionary A known person was bad And suddenly disappears Honestly no one is free Of silencing their prognostics But for someone vigorous and burly With paper and vitaminised It’s not quite like that individual Which is explored And every 100 years more to come More evil and agony will More injustices and bad luck will come There will never be a lack of heartbreak and abandonment And every 1000 years more we last There will be 1000 years of destruction 1000 years of selfishness and forgetfulness 1000 years of homicide and mismatch And every 100 years to come More evil and bitterness will More injustices and disgrace will come There will never be a lack of heartbreak and abandonment And every 1000 years we last There will be 1000 years of destruction 1000 years of selfishness and forgetfulness 1000 years of homicide and mismatch
O meu nome é maquina, eu sou feliz. É claro que os homens são muito mais felizes... Eu fui programado para ser feliz. Os homens tem mais sorte do que eu...
