Be Under Arms - Death As A Privilege | Текст песни

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it's the beginning and the end,
the alpha and omega of all this shit
I'm nobody, one of many, you will not see my face under the mask 
my face became a mask
and mask became my face
I say, forget about death , there is only the future, so be the best 
but somewhere inside, someone whispers - 
do you want to live like that?.. 

drink your pills, eat and smile 
you can not be sad and tired
it's bad form, you don't want to be different from others?
but somewhere inside there was a doubt..
 
under the press of the megapolis
people just ants here, so empty and vain 
thousand floors up or down 
want to get to Olympus?
but no pain, no gain 

become one of the celestials 
you're immortal privileged class 
among these beautiful faces
you're like a fish in water

their only fear is age 
their nightmare is death...
 
And here everyone is afraid to growing up 
old people in young skin, they've thousand years as backup
they do not remember those below to live out their days
praise whores and thieves as gods, but they are just a slaves
like you, like me, but for all should be a fee
I don't need this future

drink your pills, eat and smile 
you can not be sad and tired
it's bad form, you don't want to be different from others?
but somewhere inside there was a doubt

They wrinkle their noses, just feeling the smell of death 
and running headlong from there

it is the beginning and the end,
the alpha and omega of all this shit
take away your immortality, it is not for me,
not at this price, now you see
I just want to live, I'm sick of your false beauty
it's all fake
I woke up as if from sleep
just death is always drive us to use the life

throw your pills, live the present
they said, make a choice, but it's empty words
I don't need this future..

their only fear is age 
their nightmare is death

And here everyone is afraid to growing up 
old people in young skin, they've thousand years as backup
they do not remember those below to live out their days
here praise whores and thieves as gods, but they are just a slaves
like you, like me, but for all should be a fee
I don't need this future...

praise whores and thieves as gods, but they are just a slaves
like you, like me, but for all should be a fee
I don't need this future...


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