A lovely day in may, the sun is shining Prepare for the proud may solemnities Wear your best clothes, revalue yourself Chest out, back straight and walking tall
Follow the tradition, fulfilling customs Free your mind and honour the state Your whole town is contaminated No reason to cancel the event
We can evacuate you reviled later When the time has passed If it is too late we have no rush And can proceed prudent
Cartridges re-recorded or removed Films disappeared from the archives All photos of that day were confiscated Getting routine in hushing occurrences
Only a set of pictures survived the cleaning No memories, no fingerprints, no faults detected Igor kostin's secret archive of pure truth One memory, 10 fingerprings, one life infected
Politburo has selected an idiot He hides his uncertainty and wearing his poker face High-profiled figure-head of reputation Side by side, in acid air Celebrate with the civilians you doomed But the fault weights heavily And to free himself the man of state He reaches for the rope and hangs himself
You are dead, guilty and contaminatedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.