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Übersetzung
Sky
Staring again at the cold screen
In a hunched-over, slave like pose
In front of your future inquisitor
Captive of a digital hypnosis
Chocked from a tie like leash
Without air, into deeper slumber
Swallowing today's dose of poison
In front of the mirror stands a man within a frame
Fake truths, conceived in secret
Pushing us down
To be slaves of our selves
Poor weaklings, cutting our wings
Born from conformism and anxiety
Nameless link in the grey chain
More demanding than a spoiled princess
Your life is an empty book
You can't be truly happy
You can't be truly unhappy
In your chest an atrophied muscle
Untouched from pain and joy
A sky covered with stars expanding
Over the Balkans, I remember
Dear viewers, children and parents
Obedient builders
Of the prison, in which your live
Stop bleating, or can't you do
Anything else
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